Chapter 6 “Tell me what I’m doing here again?” “Beats me. Either it’s because of your colonel’s orders or because you’re crazy about me.” “Must be the colonel’s orders,” because Hannah wasn’t going to admit that she could be getting crazy about a tall cowboy, who flew Special Ops helicopters for a living, after less than two days. She stared out the rental car’s window. They’d left behind the congested area around San Antonio International Airport, heading northeast into the countryside. She missed the thick green forests of home, though not enough to ever go back. Even the NERC-infested jungle was more familiar than the open Texas prairie. Though this did look to be much more peaceful. The view out the window was as perplexing as the man taking her there. The man-made skyscraper land