Jimmy booted up his computer and did a search. The plan to blend in with the locals went bust immediately—New Mexico's total population wasn't even 2 million, and Asians, including South Asian Indians, made up a pitiful 1%. With his Chinese features, no matter how much he tried to disguise himself, he'd stick out as a rare commodity. How was he supposed to stay hidden?
After some thought, Jimmy decided to switch plans. He booked a taxi at the front desk and headed to a used car dealership where he purchased a vehicle using his real identity.
After the dealership prepared the car, Jimmy drove off, planning to return to the hotel. Of course, he took a few detours along the way to familiarize himself with the traffic conditions and the terrain. He passed by a coffee shop, parked, and went in for a cup of coffee, also a chance to get to know the place.
