“I would argue with that statement, but I fear you are right.” He shifted again, this time so he faced her. However, Jordan noted that he was careful not to move his hand from beneath hers. “Those devices…they were created by the very devil himself.”
“No, not the devil. Just a man. A brilliant, odd man, but a man.”
“Be that as it may. So how do you propose we slip away?”
Good question. If only she’d been given a real vehicle. Then she and Hasan could have taken their things and driven away in the night. It wouldn’t even be stealing, not really, because she would have left a note telling the Los Alamos group where they could find their missing car or truck. But that little electric scooter could barely get around with her meager hundred and fifteen pounds on it. There was no way it could
