Sally wore a wide floral skirt, her hair combed into a whip, the whip coiled behind her head, a pair of flat cloth shoes on her feet, a round pocket in her hand, and her face unpowdered, as simple as a young rural woman going to the market.

No one who knows her would have thought that she is Miss Yakulla, who controls the largest criminal organization in South America and is worth billions.

Sally's chubby black Indian maid is just as unremarkable. ......

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