CHAPTER SEVEN
Gurney and Sandy were among the early returnees from Lloyd's where almost everyone dined. As soon as he saw the Benedicts' car parked by their portable, he picked up his script and the notes he had made during the day and kissed Sandy warmly.
"If you get tired before I get back, hon, don't wait up. You need to be rested tomorrow if Burton's going to run you women over that trail... I got a look at it today while I was checking my own geography."
"Okay, I will... if you promise to wake me up when you come to bed."
"It's a deal. I won't say just what method I might use to get you awake, though."
"Anything but icewater."
"I was considering something warmer than that, really."
"Promises, promises!"
"Yeah. Well, see you later, hon." He went out and strode the few hundred f
