Chapter 5
Jacksonville, FL
Sunday night
THEY WITHDREW FROM rapport, and Nate said, “What the f**k have we stumbled on?”
“I don’t know, babe, but I think we need to get out of here. As soon as I mark our location in the GPS gizmo, I want you to start the car and ease carefully back onto the road… and whatever you do, don’t rev the engine.”
“You got it.”
Nate watched as Quentin dealt with the GPS device, then started the car as instructed, eased out onto the road, and didn’t turn on the headlights until they were some distance away.
“Be careful, babe. It’s kind of dark out here,” Quentin said.
“Yeah, but there’s just enough moonlight for me to see the centerline of the road, and we both know that there’s nobody on the road ahead.”
“I’m sorry you didn’t get to do what we came out her
