Chapter 17
ARIA paced the front room, watching her reflection in the glass wall. Where in the world was he? It was already four-fifteen. All the things that could have gone wrong on this mission of his replayed over and over in her mind. He acted so confident, but nothing was easy about breaking into a nuclear weapons facility. Nothing.
Taking a deep breath, she looked at her watch again. Before he'd left, she had known that this would be a hard wait, but that hadn't prepared her for it. Since she'd gotten off her computer, the last three hours had dragged by. She promised herself she wouldn't start panicking again for another hour.
Deciding that she would be more comfortable if she changed clothes, she went to the bedroom. She still wore the same jeans and sweatshirt she had tossed on
