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Mankowski had answered right away. “I’ve got a beauty staked out. Just say go and I’ll be there in ten.”
“Go!” Then she’d gotten Dr. Ray Ewing on the move. She now had another reason to keep him alive, a far more important one than she’d started the night with.
Again, she took his hand to keep exact tabs on him. It felt like more than that, but…something best ignored. Together, they slipped up to the end of the container alley and surveyed the surroundings. Not a soul in sight and even though the yard lights were back on, the visibility sucked beyond about twenty meters. Good.
It took them eight of the ten minutes to scoot across the shipping yard and back to the ferry terminal where she’d left Mankowski.
“We’re good here,” she got Ray tucked out of sight between some big boulders a
