“More than meets the eye,” agreed Madden.
They set off at a conservative pace, sticking to the speed limit like glue. In the dark, Eva felt isolated, despite Madden at her side. Eva had a feeling Gideon and her husband were not very far behind. Even so, their truck was alone.
They made good time despite the traffic thickening in the morning, stopping for breakfast just outside the city of Harrisburg. After, it was slower going, but they pulled off the interstate and stopped for lunch in a small town called Stephenson at a restaurant called "Chick-fil-a"; it was there Madden leaned over to whisper in Eva"s ear.
“You see that blue sedan that’s pulled up outside?”
Eva could see the car, a beaten up blue seventies Lincoln across the park. The drivers had not exited the vehicle. “I see it.
