Jacob started when the large metal wall began to move. His curse blended with Jonathan’s. He drew in a deep breath and released it as he saw a strange metal wagon sitting inside the building. He looked suspiciously at it. Ever since Sam had mentioned ‘flying’, a sense of unease had gripped him.
He and Jonathan had been talking about the journey to Los Angeles. Sam told them that a law man named Trey would be meeting them at the airport at noon. How Sam thought they would get from Wyoming to California in a matter of hours was beyond him. It would take weeks of hard riding and a change of horses to make it. Even with the hard topped roads and Allie’s metal machine, he didn’t think they would make it all the way to California in the time frame Sam was talking about.
Jacob watched as he sta
