Chapter 2:
“What do we do now?” Phoebe let her body slip down the hill and laid her head back on the sandstone slope. “Wait?”
“Unfortunately, without some form of identification we have little choice,” Doyle said.
Helena lifted her goggles and nodded to Doyle. “One of those burnt out hulks might be the Kampfhund, but I’m not leaving without some form of confirmation. Then we will need to increase our search pattern. If the Turks caught the survivors, they would likely be taken to Aqaba.” Helena didn’t need to add what would happen to the dead. She assumed buried in an unmarked grave, destined to be lost until uncovered by a future treasure hunter.
“If the Kampfhund was brought down by an attack from the Turks or Germans, we can’t take the Legend south.” Doyle followed Phoebe’s lead and
