Continuation…
En route to London
Gabe decided that we should take the P1 instead of driving the Ducati bike. It was quarter to five in the late afternoon and we were on our way to London. I looked out the window and recalled the things that Gabe just told me. Blindly infatuated? Why would Maggie do such a thing?
I thought Maggie’s crush was just that, crush, like what you experienced in high school. I did not know that she wanted Gabe that much. I was trying to recall my conversations with Maggie at the burial and the day after that. She said she would have a date with a vampire. Now I was not sure if I was remembering it right. It was years ago! I closed my eyes and shook my head.
Gabe slowed down and gave me a quick glance, “Is something wrong?”
I shook my head and answered, “No,
