Farley rose. "I won't be long."
"The storm is passing, Andrew. We should probably take a trip over to Madeleine to see if we can narrow our parameters."
"Like I said, Rabbi," Farley responded without emotion, "I won't be long."
11"At least we're not conspicuous," Matt said sarcastically, as Blue Volvo and the pick-up wandered through the side streets of Madeleine, Utah. Matt rode with Krucek, a few yards behind Farley and his passengers. The Rabbi rode shotgun, while Melanie and the mysterious dark skinned girl sat side by side in the back seat, Melanie holding her newfound patient's head to her chest. The young woman seemed more alert today, but no more inclined toward conversation.
"She looks like a little sparrow," Farley remarked, a name to which Melanie brightened immediately.
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