It was anti-climatic. Mike and Jen took Robby and me with them as observers. We found nothing and flew almost to Tucson returning by a more southern route that dipped into Mexico. There wasn't anything to see. Either Arnold changed his mind and went elsewhere or this mystery will need much more investigation. While the flight didn't truly satisfy their curiosity, Mike and Jen agreed that we would finish reading the manuscript before considering any other action. We would leave in the morning headed north.We spent the afternoon packing and preparing both planes for the trip. That night, we advised everyone of our plan by radio of our findings and plans. Then, we read.[Arnold's manuscript]We woke in the morning in the same position. I looked at her face so close to mine. I marveled at her beauty. I knew those marvelous brown eyes would open soon and look at me in a way that I don't think any woman had ever really looked at me. I was both drawn to those eyes and scared of what I saw. I. Ricci?" "Oh no, I'm sorry, darling!" Carrie smiled dreamily, "I'm afraid I had already taken a valium and a glass of wine for jet lag when I remembered all this, so I'm feeling a little... distracted." David sighed, "Well, why not handle this tomorrow morning? Nothing here seems to be that essential." "You're so right, darling." Carrie patted him on the shoulder. She paused, apparently surprised, and gently squeezed his arm, making a small, pleased noise in her throat at the feeling of his muscles. She slid her hand up his arm and towards his chest. "Ms. Ricci!" David blustered, unsure how to deal with this. "Oh, I'm so sorry." Despite her apology, she hadn't removed her hand and for some reason, it didn't occur to David to pull away. "It's just...well, you know...it's very difficult." David swallowed, trying to keep from losing what little dignity he had left. "I don't know what you mean, but maybe you should get to bed." She flashed her pearly smile and leaned a bit.
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