WOODCREEK
El paso, Texas
"Hey you! This is tresspasing!" said a man on a stallion to the mexican immigrant. "Por favour! We have not eaten in days" said Rodriguez. "Look my family" pointing at his wife and two children. Jonathan pulls out his rifle and points at the man and says "Go on now! You are tresspassing!" Shouted Jonathan pointing it now at his wife and two children
"Jonathan stop!" said Michael Woodcreek. "They are Mexican immigrants who are starving" said Michael. Jonathan lowers his rifle and puts it in its holster. "Come on now, you are in safe hands no need to fear" said Michael Woodcreek to the illegal immigrants.
"Go tell Lucy I got a fresh batch of visitors, tell her to prepare some food and running water" said Michael. Michael Woodcreek, is the father of the Woodcreek ranch family a descendant of Thomas Woodcreek a cowboy and famous cattle ranch mogul, a ranch that had been established since the second world war. He's great great grandfather proclaimed this land from the Native Americans but leave together in peace.
And now this peace is being threatened after 100 years...
"Have you seen your father?" asked Lucy to his youngest child. "He went out with Jonathan for hunting, anyway Jonathan isn't really good at it" said Meryl. "Go freshen up. I need you to get ready for soccer practice." said Lucy.
"Okay mom" Meryl said. As she went upstairs singing a sweet lullaby his father had taught her. "Hello? Where are you?" asked Lucy over the phone. "Im down by the creek" said Michael. "You do know we have an appointment with the therapist?!" insisted Lucy.
"Yeah, that's gonna have to wait hun, we just picked up a Mexican family" said Michael. "Another one?!" exclaimed Lucy. "God help us all" said Lucy. "Prepare the guest house, we need them safe for questioning before ICE arrive" said Michael.
"Okay got it" said Lucy. "And by the way be nice to them we need to know where they're coming from" said Lucy. " Okay honey" said Michael.
"Mr.Rodriguez you have a lot of explaining to do..." said Michael Woodcreek.
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