Juanita picked at her hair for a bit, then frowned. "Let’s get something straight right now. I know you can go back over the border if you want to. I know all about your scene, and I know all I wanna know about your creep-ass little dope-smuggler friends. I can’t stop you. I don’t even much want to stop you." She snorted. "It’s just that before you check back into the hospital-from-hell and elaborately croak yourself, I want to show you something. Okay? I want you to see exactly what’s happened to me since the last time we met."