The chase, p.35
The Chase, page 35
He patted her on the knee. “You in the mood for driving all night?”
She smiled and kissed his hand. “The sooner we get home, the better.”
They went silent for a time, lost in their thoughts of events long gone. The curtain to the past had come down. Neither of them turned and looked back at the train.
Clive Cussler, The Chase
