The building was a private residence on a massive plot of land outside of Juarez, Mexico. The hacienda was beautiful, though well-fortified. It wasn't the first time she'd had to break into a well secured home, but she had to be extremely careful in a country like Mexico where laws tended to be a little more flexible. Especially out in the area she was working in. There were few people that would miss a blond gringa if she was caught breaking into a home in this area. Chances were, such a gorgeous hacienda belonged to a drug dealer, or worse.
Katie was actually surprised she wasn't having to dodge more physical security. She had been expecting to slip by a few more obstacles on her way over the southern gate, but so far she'd seen no one. Perhaps this particular fat cat had enough local law in his pockets that he felt safe without the added expense. So much the better for her. She'd be able to get in and out with fewer potential run-ins.