“Remember what we agreed?” Hildy drew her gently back towards the autogyro, smiling ruefully. “When you’re right, you’re right.”
Clara sighed. “There are times when being right is very tiresome.”
“We should go before we’re both tempted to abandon good sense altogether.” Hildy guided her to the passenger seat and helped her inside. “This won’t be the last we’ll see or hear of Inselmond, I can guarantee that.”
Clara sat back while Hildy strapped herself into the pilot seat. Turning her head left to right, she took in as much as she could of Inselmond while she still had the chance. For all her caution, a part of her was euphoric with excitement at what they’d done. The first to visit the Drifting Isle! And there would be others, now. At last, Eisenstadt would learn the truths behind the
