Juarez, Chihuahua, Mexico, Oracle-Olin construction site, 5:42pm.

( meanwhile...)
( it's bound to take your life )

Alexander knows that he really, truly, should be back home, where the economy is getting its ass kicked. Nearly two weeks is long enough for him to be out of the country, especially during such a chaotic time of political battling. (But he’s got this project, and Mina was attacked, and Henry…)

He can’t leave. Not entirely, not yet - which places ( Read more... )

He didn't have long to stay in DC. Alex managed one more smile-for-the-camera function before hopping a flight back to Los Angeles (therapist's orders - there's something about having hit thirty-one that's been making him more high strung than usual - something!), on which he spent some time compiling notes about his meeting with Ambassador Roy and ( Read more... )