At this depth in the tunnels, the sound of the traffic above still made noise, but barely more than a gentle purr. What made more noise was the whirr ...f ventilation, and computers. His current hiding spot was an old maintenance room off a functioning subway tunnel, for no other reason than sometimes, he wanted to hear nearby people.Someone was walking down the tunnel to his little hideaway. The trot of high quality shoes on the concrete. Invictus probably. Knock knock.He opened the door, and. "We don't have to go to Dallas," Scott said. "I could have the pilot take us anywhere. Where do you want to go? How about an island holiday?" We could really do that?" Sure."She shook her head, "I can't tell if you're kidding. Dallas will be fine." You're sure?" Yes." You know what else we could do?"He waggled his eyebrows until she laughed. Then she slapped his chest, "No, don't you dare!" Spoilsport," he muttered.By air, the journey was short.They landed, appropriately enough, at Love Field. More

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