Two Border Patrol agents bent to study the sandy dirt like animal trackers — what they call “cutting for sign.”
They didn’t have to look far.
Just yards from the Rio Grande, Agent Lee Smith pointed to footprints and scraps of carpet. Smugglers tie carpet to their shoes in hopes of covering their tracks, he said. Smith followed the rough trail through thick brush, his fellow agent close behind, wearing a bulletproof vest and carrying a long gun.
They saw no one. But the agents sensed smugglers watching, waiting.
“They come right across. What’s here to stop them?” Smith said. ...
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