WOODCREEK

The Woodcreek family have been living on their generations profiting from getting drugs across the border as a new power struggle ensews...

CHAPTER TWO

"Jonathan! Go to your house and cool down, I am sure Maggie will be thrilled to see you" said Michael Woodcreek to his son. 

At the ranch

"Jonathan almost shot the mexican immigrants we brought in" said Michael Woodcreek. "That boy needs to be on damn leesh!" said Lucy the stay at home wife. The Woodcreek family had lived on the El paso farm for generations and now, that same power is being fought for.

Michael's burner phone rings. "Babe I gotta take this...business" said Michael, Lucy nods her head in approval. "Yeah talk to me" he said as he entered into his home office. Decorated with trophies of deer, buffalo and a wild lion from Africa. 

"Did the shipment arrive safely?" The Mexican known as El Jeffe, a drug baron, out in the gulf of Mexico. They had been doing business in Mexico trafficking drugs across the border for nearly half a decade now.

"Yes we got them, they all arrived at the La Maria Airport safe and soundly" said Michael."What about the mules?" said El Jeffe. "What MULES!?" exclaimed Michael. "The ones I sent over the boarder to your ranch..." said El Jeffe. "You mean the Mexican family that showed up at our house?!" shouted Michael. 

"Yes senior Michael" said El Jeffe hesitantly. "Are you stupid Jeffe! I thought I said no more mules, the DEA are gonna come knocking on my door step!" said Michael in great distraught. "Mules are too much of a great risk El Jeffe! Your putting me under a lot of risk!" said Michael pouring a glass of whiskey and taking a sip out of it.

"El Jeffe. Let not this fucking happen again, immigrants are being hunted down with dogs by the ICE! Get your shit together!" He yelled over the phone instantly hanging up the burner phone. Taking another sip of his Whiskey.

Moments later

"Ola senior Rodriguez, I hear you have a package for me!" Said Michael. "We are terribly sorry senior, El Jeffe said we should not speak while spoken to" Mr.Rodriguez said with veneration. He reached out for his under garments pulled out a key of coke.

"Put it in this duffel bag" said Michael. Rodriguez complied astutly. "Tell your boss I said I don't want any more mules. Is that understood, comprende?!" He told the Mexican family as they started to pack their belongings and flee.

At the ranch

"Damn Mexicans think they can get to set the rules that our family had for generations." said Michael to Lucy as she was preparing dinner. "l told you the Mexicans love dirty business, maybe we could change our business partners and go with the Chinese?" suggested Lucy Woodcreek.

"I know honey. Don't start." said Michael as he was getting massaged by his wife. " I love you" said Lucy with a spark in her eyes. "I love you too honey." said Michael with amusement and proceeds to lean over and give him a kiss.

"Where is my baby girl Meryl?" He asked. "She is quite asleep" she said. "Ah Okay I love her so much" said Michael. "Me too" said Michael. "Let's us have dinner, we have a big day tomorrow" said Lucy. 

"What's the occasion?" he asked timidly. "Ah...you're daughter's recital!" she said shocked he didn't remember. " Oh yeah" he said slowly recalling.