Jake Randolph: Origins Pt. 141

We slept a few hours and then left Acapulco by 8 pm to ensure that we would make it to Lazaro Cardenas well before the 3 am arrival of the plane.

We made it to the airstrip by 2:15 am. It wasn't exactly what you'd call an airport. There was just a section of paved airstrip and a small building that doubled as the control tower and the terminal. I highly doubted that any authorized flights ever landed there. This was a location for smugglers to come and go, nothing more. I could imagine the tales this place could tell...