"You’re asking me?”
Maggie nodded. "I guess I hadn’t expected to get away with it,” she looked at him a little sheepishly, “I guess back to my apartment for now.”
"No way!"
The glass partition slid down.
“I have a better idea.”
Maggie stared dumbfounded at Claire’s reflection in the rearview mirror.
Without another word, the partition slid back into place.
Maggie looked at Tom and blinked.
“Do you know that person?”
“Yeah, I do,”
“Are we safe or should we make a break for it?” Tom was ready to jump out the next time the car slowed for a turn or stop light.
“No, we’ll be fine,” She thought about Hugo’s words in the letter, ‘don’t trust those you used to trust’ had it been a warning not to trust himself and Claire? Certainly, he must have meant Clancy. She took a deep breath, she
