Chapter Thirty-Nine
They had to get out of New York before any more damage occurred. Correction: before I do any more damage, thought Sax.
It had only been a day and a half since they left Glad Beach but that was long enough to know she had to get home.
Sax looked out the window of the bus at the sea of white clouds hovering over the magnificent Pacific Ocean.
The bus pulled into the parking lot of the hotel where their trip started just as the sun sunk below the horizon. It seemed to disappear into the ocean swells that streamed toward the sandy shore. Sax look up and spotted two gulls, their wings spread wide, floating on updrafts caused by the change in temperature, as the last of the daylight gave way to the night. The edges of the horizon were gold and purple, tinged with orang
