Ash Kelley

Yeah, there was a foot.

Yeah, it was resin dust everywhere.

There was guns.

There's paraphernalia.

There's a lot going on.

So when he was questioned about the large quantity of marijuana that they just received, Serafine was silent.

But rather than continue to press him, Benitez threw them both in the back of a police car and drove them both out to the ranch, the bigger ranch.

Now, after breaking a lock on one of the large sheds, the agents discovered 60 pounds of marijuana, along with a significant cache of weapons and the Chevy Suburban that Morales and his partner had seen earlier that week.

Whoa.

Now, back in Matamoros, agents watching Serafine's house managed to grab a few more members of the gang as they arrived, including one of the older members, Elio Hernandez.

Like Serafine and Martinez, none of the men really seemed to be too concerned about having just been arrested.

They all kind of presented with, like, cocky certainty that...

Because this was all going to be fine.

Yeah.

Because they're divinely protected.

Exactly.

Something's going to happen here.

It was deeply frustrating for the investigators because they're like, what the fuck?

And must have been freaky because it's like, oh, they genuinely believe that this trickster god is protecting them.

And what sacrifice must they have made to him for them to believe that they are so protected here?