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405 pages, Kindle Edition
First published April 28, 2015
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A basic Hispanic face, nothing out of the ordinary, but disconcerting in its similarity to what Sam saw in the mirror every morning. She grimaced as the computer added wavy black hair and a dark skin tint. Sam surreptitiously glanced at the ME to see if he was smirking. Both the men stared at her face on the screen without recognition.
"Wetback?" Marrins harrumphed. "Looks like a friend of yours, Rose. You know her?"
"I was born in Toronto, sir, and not all people who look Hispanic actually know each other."
"She looks familiar," Marrins said. "Think I saw a whore with that face back in Texas once."
"Not all Hispanics look alike, sir, but it's an easy mistake to make. All white people looked the same to me until I took the bureau's sensitivity course about racial differences in the workplace." Her commentary sailed over Marrins's bald head with room to spare.