Chapter 5
Marie Olsen was concerned. Suzanne had said she was just taking a walk up and down the train, and she had been gone from the club car for more than an hour. Marie walked toward her own car, trying to keep her balance against the swaying of the train.
Just as she stepped through the doorway to her car, she stumbled and fell forward, trying desperately to catch herself. Her arms flung forward trying to find the solid support of the rail next to the line of windows along the companionway. Her fingers came in contact with something solid and she gripped it with desperation.
Marie was hauled up so that she was standing on her feet, her breath coming in short gasps, her hair hanging in front of her eyes. She was only conscious of the fact that her hand and arm were being held in a t
