Gracefully Aroused: The Best Of K D Grace - Plot & Excerpts
The lorry driver looked like some strange phantom in his over-sized rain poncho with the hood swallowing up his face. He slammed the bonnet shut and turned to her. ‘You’ve got a hole in your radiator,’ he shouted above the wind. ‘You’re not going anywhere tonight.’ He nodded to his truck, which sat idling behind her deceased car, bathing both of them in a wet halo of incandescent light. ‘You’re soaked. Get in the truck and get warm.’ In spite of the horror stories she had heard about people hitchhiking in America, Liz grabbed what she needed from the car and followed him back to the truck. She wasn’t really hitchhiking, she reminded herself; she simply didn’t have other options. She climbed in the passenger side and sat shivering, relishing the warmth of the humming heater. The unfamiliar twang of country music played softly on the radio. She jumped as he opened his door, stripping off the poncho and giving it a shake before he crawled into the cab.
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