Caine had stood back while the other two callously lit their bonfire. Now, he wrinkled his nose at the foul odor emanating from it. At least they wouldn’t have to worry about bears.
“Stinks, doesn’t it?” Psycho commented.
Caine nodded while Judge lit a cigarette. Without a word, he took out the men’s wallets. He handed Caine their IDs and cards. Caine dutifully snapped pictures of the cards before tossing them into the fire. The pictures he texted to Zero with instructions, do as you will.
Judge claimed the scant cash the pair carried before tossing the wallets into the flames as well. Their phones had been turned off and SIM cards removed to avoid any chance that they could be tracked. They would probably send those to Zero to be wiped. Untraceable phones could be useful, so they woul
