Chapter Thirteen
“I’ll go get my truck ready if you three want to grab your stuff,” Abby said, watching as the woman walked off into the darkness.
“Sounds great,” Cara said, moving toward the jet. “It won’t take me but a minute.”
“More like a second,” Ariel said, turning away with a sad grin.
“Give us about ten minutes to secure everything and we’ll be along,” Trisha said, shaking her head as she watched Cara disappear into the plane. “Some of us don’t move at Mach ten.”
Abby laughed as she carried her overnight bag toward the parking lot. She gave a small sigh when she felt Zoran’s symbiot reach out to her symbioses. She felt his warmth and relief come through. She smiled, happy to be home.
Moving around to the driver’s side of the truck, she was just unlocking the door when she fel
