After a meal at Marcos' house in Flores, we drove back to Belize City for our flight back to the USA. About a year after our trip, I happened across a photo of Marcos in the newspaper, in handcuffs, being escorted back to America. Turns out he was wanted for running some sort of drug ring, perhaps even with a murder or two, but was recognized by a tourist in Guatemala. Like I said, he seemed like a nice enough guy to me, but Patti had him pegged.