A house in the desert of Arizona. A 18-year small and fragile Mexican boy, named Lindo, arrives under the veranda. He's dusty and thirsty. He wears short shorts and a crop top. He has soft features, a slender body, pretty legs and innocent scared eyes, a golden cross on his slightly muscled chest. A tall handsome man named Francis, 32, drinks a beer. He sits near a table with a laptop, papers and a small fridge. He has short-cut blonde hair and tough looks with cold eyes and a gun at his belt. Linfo feels attracted to the man's strength, even he's scared of Francis. Francis looks at Lindo with a little surprise because nobody comes here.

Hello, Sir, sorry to disturb you... May I have a glass of water, please ? I swear I'm not a thief, some bad guys are looking for me, I beg you, Sir, I don't want to die...