“Me neither. Pigeons?” “They’re still out.” “Let’s try Cas’s crash site,” Clara said. She fell in beside Luk as they moved on, not wanting to leave him behind alone. This time, she was rewarded with a quick smile, and on an impulse she kissed his cheek. “This one’s harder,” Lukas said after a few minutes, stopping to stare around himself. “I was pretty out of it when Cas hit Mik Hass. Do you remember, Clarry?” “Moment,” she said, and veered away to the right. She’d seen everything from the spectator stands and she needed that perspective to recall exactly where Cas had ended up. It took her a few minutes to climb into the stands and work her way up to approximately where she’d been sitting. From there she could easily spot the right place, but it was too dark to point it out to Hildy.