Chapter Nineteen
Molerville was a small town, thirty minutes away, in the next county to the north. The night before, Tasha had pulled the airfield up on the computer and saw that there were limited facilities.
She was uncomfortable leaving the car there for three weeks, so Danny agreed that he should drop her off. This made sense but bothered Tasha. It was a step Danny was taking that got him closer to what she was doing.
They dropped the kids off at the day-care center and headed north. After stopping for fast-food breakfast sandwiches, they were still at the airfield ten minutes early.
“Be careful,” Danny said.
“You always say that.”
“I know. But please do.”
He held his hand out, and she took it, “Are you sure this is what you want?” he asked.
She nodded, “I need to do this.”
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