When Marshall eventually pulled over, the noise outside continued. Underneath Marshall's clothes, Katherine was seated on the sofa. It was impossible to wear the ripped garment, though. She said, "Tell me, how can I get out?" while waving her two fair, slender legs.
Without looking back, Marshall lit a cigarette next to the window and said, "Peter will send you clothes later."
With a nod, Katherine said, "Well, thanks to him." Her gown lay on the ground. She proceeded to take it up, gave it a few shakes, and gave it a close inspection. She was unable to wear it any longer, in fact. After giving it some thought, she rolled the dress into lumps and tossed it in the garbage.
Returning to the sofa, she pulled out her phone. She received a text from Smith, the man she met on the plane, ask
