Not Our Children!

By Allen Davis

A gripping tale of fiction that explores the dark and terrifying truth about man’s ability and willingness to sacrifice human’s greatest asset for greed, our children.

A powerful and dangerous leader of a crime cartel in Mexico has sworn revenge on a young rancher in Texas that was forced to kill the crime boss’ son after he forced his way into the rancher’s house and brutally molested and nearly murdered his fiancé.

Two years later, Pablo Perez is now ready to exact his revenge by not only taking the rancher’s son but his fiancé and her girlfriends and their daughters as well.

Perez not only plans to make Wayne Masters suffer for the death of his only son but demands that a profit me made as well. He puts forth a well-crafted series of events that will draw the moths to the flame. His victims will come to him voluntarily without realizing the danger and finality of their innocent decisions.

From his villa fortress on the Pacific Ocean in Mexico, Perez operates an export business unlike any other. He exports children and young women.

The small country community in Texas is ripped apart and filled with fear and despair as the homicidal trafficker watches his plans of riches and revenge bear fruit at the expense of innocent children.

Every parent and grandparent will shutter as they read how easy it could be to lose their children. Every parent to be will rethink the age-old belief that they can protect their children from the predators of this world.

The cast of characters from Conchita’s Eyes all return in this suspenseful story that leaves us all to wonder what really happened to the millions of children that become missing each year.

Although harrowing through out, the story is also about love and mankind’s constant struggle against evil in our world.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Allen Davis
• Release date: Jul 6, 2014
• ISBN: 9781310006159

Allen Davis

Allen was born in Midland, Texas. He graduated from Midland High School in 1971.He served in the U.S. Army for four years and was stationed in Heidelberg, Germany. After military service he worked in the oil industry in West Texas before beginning a career in the construction industry.Allen has lived in Germany, Mexico, The Peoples Republic of China, Korea and Venezuela.He has two beautiful daughters, Mandy and Stephanie, and two wonderful grandsons, Jace and CashAllen now calls Oklahoma his home.To learn more about Allen W Davis visit his Author's Page

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Not Our Children!

Published by Allen W. Davis

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Copyright 2014 Allen W. Davis

Special Thanks to Teresa Mitchell for her editing

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Table Of Contents

About The Author

Preface

Chapter 1 A Father’s Revenge

Chapter 2 Good Morning

Chapter 3 Help For The Poor

Chapter 4 Bad Decisions

Chapter 5 Fresh Apple Pie

Chapter 6 Tears On The Sea

Chapter 7 Felipe

Chapter 8 Questions

Chapter 9 The Offer

Chapter 10 Not A Chance

Chapter 11 Wings Above The Tears

Chapter 12 Celebrate And Cry

Chapter 13 Missionaries

Chapter 14 Count Down

Chapter 15 Warning

Chapter 16 Going On Vacations

Chapter 17 Goodbye Conchita

Chapter 18 Missing

Chapter 19 Jack Hodges

Chapter 20 Noises In The Night

Chapter 21 An Orphan

Chapter 22 Night Hunter

Chapter 23 Paradise Fading

Chapter 24 Not Our Children

Chapter 25 The Fortunate Few

About Allen W Davis

Allen was born in Midland, Texas where he graduated from Midland High School in 1971.He served in the U.S. Army for four years with the Signal Corps in Heidelberg, Germany. After military service he worked in the oil industry in West Texas before beginning a career in the construction industry.

Allen has lived in Germany, Mexico, The Peoples Republic of China, Korea and Venezuela.

He has two beautiful daughters and two wonderful grandsons, Jace and Cash

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Preface

Each year, 1,200,000 children are victims of trafficking. The fortunate ones are sold as servants. Others are placed in factories around the world as slaves. Finally, there are the children that are forced into prostitution.

Not Our Children!

A Father’s Revenge

Pablo Perez summoned Ramón for a secret meeting. Ramón, Perez’s second in command, knew what his Patron, boss, wanted. Every month, Senor Perez wanted a detailed, updated status on his special project.

Eighteen months earlier a rancher had killed his only son, Juan, in Texas. The rancher, Wayne Masters, came home one evening to find the fugitive in his home. He had brutally molested and nearly killed the rancher’s girlfriend, Conchita. Now, from his villa in Mexico, the crime leader planned revenge upon the man that took his son away from him.

Ramón took a seat in front of the massive desk and waited for Pablo Perez to enter the ornately decorated room. The walls were of white stucco that contrasted with the huge foot wide beams of oak that held up the ceiling. Behind the ornately hand carved desk were shelves that showcased Senor Perez’s collection of stolen Aztec Indian artifacts. Directly behind the drug cartel leader’s custom leather chair hung a hand painted portrait of his grandfather standing beside the infamous Mexican bandit, Poncho Villa.

To his left, four French style glass doors were open to allow the ocean breeze enter the oversized office. The doors led out to Perez’s private pool. At one end, a rock waterfall fed the pool from a spring in the mountains that surrounded this palatial home. Coconut, lemon, lime and palm trees lined up to hide the twelve-foot security fence made of local limestone. Ramón could see his boss swimming laps while he waited patiently.

On his right stood the private bar that was stocked with only the finest liquors and wines from around the world. A bucket of ice and two gold trimmed cocktail glasses sat upon a silver-serving tray waiting for the invitation from his boss. One did not help himself in the presence of Pablo Perez.

After thirty minutes of waiting, he watched as the short, over weight crime figure stepped out of the pool onto the blue and white ceramic tiled floor of the patio. A pool boy appeared suddenly and offered him a plush towel and a pair of slippers. After he dried himself he turned his back so the young man could fit a hand sewn silk robe on his pudgy frame.

He entered the office and walked directly to his chair. Before he could sit, a beautiful senorita entered the room to get the serving tray along with a bottle of Mexico’s finest tequila. She poured each a generous drink before retreating through a side door.

What do you have for me today Ramón?

Here are the two files you asked for Mr. Perez. The first one has all the information we gathered on the rancher, Wayne Masters. The second one has details of his wife and child as you directed, replied the under boss.

Very good. Lay them on the desk. I will look them over later but for now give me a short briefing.

Si Señor.

He had gathered information on all the Masters’ neighbors and friends. Through bribes, he had accumulated data on their bank accounts, habits and assets. He knew where they worked, their children’s names and where they went to school.

Oil prices were down in Texas making jobs scarce. It was simple to find people willing to provide information when they had hungry children to feed and greedy bankers circling like hungry sharks waiting to foreclose on their homes. The handsomely paid informants were a varied group that consisted of telephone repairmen, phony salesmen and men looking for employment at the ranch. After months of surveillance they knew Wayne Masters and his girlfriends daily schedules and routines at the ranch.

What about the boy? Perez asked while glancing through the files.

He has just started to walk, Mr. Perez. He seems healthy and behaves like any boy his age. He is never left alone for more than a minute or two. Either the woman is with the boy or one of the neighbor girls is there to watch him, he answered.

And the rancher?

Masters is harder to predict. The routine at the ranch varies from day to day but he does drive into the nearby town on Saturdays to get supplies.

Good. That’s very good. Perez smiled.

The boss rose from his chair and walked over to the bar and picked out a vintage bottle of red wine from the Napa Valley of California. He filled two ornate wine glasses and walked over to his Capo and handed him one.

We will toast to the wealth of information you have provided me Ramón. Now you should be rewarded.

With a ring from a bell, the two eight foot oak entrance doors opened. The armed guards allowed two dark haired women to enter the room. Each wore kimonos that dropped from their shoulders the moment the doors closed revealing young tight bodies. One held her arms out to help Ramón out of his chair then unbuttoned his shirt. The other removed the belt from his trousers and pulled them down to the floor so he could step out of them. She then knelt before him to provide pleasure as the other senorita bare her breast for his enjoyment.

The old man walked by the bare breasted woman and patted her behind as he went back to the pool.

Good Morning

Wayne woke up early this morning. Not because of a hard long day of work that lay ahead. He didn’t suddenly wake up because he had over slept.