The radio itself she carried in a shoulder bag. I'm attaching you to them. They rounded the curve, leaving thevillage out of sight behind them, the cars on the siding slowly taking formin the darkness ahead. Mystomach was in knots, and my pulse must have been going a hundred andtwenty a minute.
They'd be led individually to one of a number ofsmall rooms along a hall-a hall that smelled like fresh lumber-wheresomeone would interview each of them privately. It troubled him that he might not, and the feeling surprisedhim. They can say they're us. It was summer, a season of furnace heat on Tyss, a heat scarcelymoderated by the elevation of 3,400 feet.
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