CHAPTER 60
“Where are you going?” Lucien asked as Camille drove away from the farm. She had turned toward France, and now they had crossed the border. “I thought we were going to Tournai?”
“We are.”
“It’s much quicker the other way.”
“I’m not in a hurry to get there, I’m in a hurry to get away from the farm.”
He looked at her quizzically. “Can you please tell me what’s going on?”
“I saw the Gestapo at your neighbor’s. They’re probably at your farm right now.”
“How do you know that?”
She turned and looked at him. “Because they’re closing in on us.”
`“Are we still going to Tournai?”
“Yes, I’ll circle around and come in from the south,” she said as she turned a corner, moving from one dirt road to the next. “I don’t want them to see us.”
He sat back and looked at Camille. “Who are
