Pippa lay in the dark trying to gauge the time. Cade’s wrist lay under him so she couldn’t see his watch, and the fluorescent wall clock didn’t work. After what she guessed was about an hour, she slid carefully out from under her husband, so carefully that the mattress barely moved. She got dressed, ran to the bathroom and shut the door, praying it didn’t creak. She turned the light on and searched Cade’s jeans. Yes – she had the car keys! Next she went through his wallet: eighty dollars, some change and a bank card belonging to someone called Nathan Jones. There was a driver’s licence with the same name and Cade’s photo on the front. What on earth? Why did her husband have a fake licence in somebody else’s name? There was no time to wonder about it now.
Pippa shoved the wallet and car k
