Chapter 6: Spies and Shopping
“My logical mind says that of course, we must move.” The doctor rubbed at his forehead as though an ache were developing behind one eye. “It’s my illogical emotions that are protesting.”
“We’re moving?” Margaret sat up straight. “You mean we’re actually getting out of this hick town? I hope we’re going somewhere like New York or Los Angeles.”
Billy looked interested as well. “I’d like to go somewhere with a good college, but it would be nice to live in a larger city.”
“Children, please!” Dr. Yarborough shoved away from the table and stared out the window. “I haven’t made up my mind.”
The receiver on the sideboard let out a soft beep. Nikoloz turned to look. “A car is approaching. I believe it is our back-up team from Atlanta.”
He rose, and Vincent follow
