I had pretty much made my peace with that for the moment. It would be what it would be, and I would deal with it as it happened. No, it was Strutter and her dilemma that was on my mind, followed closely by the man in the black van, and after that by the Henstock sisters’ difficult situation. Lavi...
I ran through South American jungles of poisonous vegetation, all of which endeavored to trip me or scratch me with their toxic thorns. I ran after someone I didn’t want to catch, someone who frightened me. And always, Armando hovered just out of sight, out of reach. “Where are you?” I called ove...