CHAPTER 36
INSIDE THE AMBULANCE, Black settled me into the seat next to Emmy’s, then backed out to deal with the remains of his Porsche. Sofia was still strapped onto the stretcher, and she didn’t look happy about it.
“Right, we’re ready to go,” Emmy told the paramedic.
“We can’t take passengers.”
She just looked at him, and after a few seconds, he backed away. “I guess we can make an exception.”
Emmy squeezed Sofia’s hand as the ambulance pulled onto the road with a whoop of its siren. “How do you feel?”
“Like I don’t want to be in an ambulance.”
“You need to get your head checked.”
“It’s fine. I’ve had far worse, like the time we drank cocktails in Chamonix and went skiing in the middle of the night.”
“I swear those trees came out of nowhere.”
“They did. Anyway, I didn’t go to
