5. The ADISS ConventionAfter having his legs squashed against the back of a seat, Sabienn was grateful Hal finally found a park and he could get out to stretch. Hal had kept his mouth closed for the short distance from the hospital to the Haarl convention centre and didn’t explain how he had come by the vehicle which he had told them was his ex’s.
“Does your wife keep maps?” said Bray, who was lucky enough to have leg room in the front.
“I’m not sure what she has,” said Hal helpfully. “She’s not my wife anymore.”
“So you keep saying,” said Bray dismissively, opening up the glove compartment.
Sabienn watched Deep extract himself from the back of the vehicle like a boxed-in Deerland banana spider. He joined Sabienn, both rubbing blood to their legs, as they huddled around Bray’s open win
