Chapter 127 Hotel Bar
- Genevieve tried to sleep.
- She showered off the rain and the recycled aircraft air, changed into soft leggings and a long sweater, and lay in the dark listening to the storm against the window. Her body was tired. Her mind was not. Every time she closed her eyes she saw the elevator doors closing on Nathan Hale’s face and heard the calm way he had said her name.
- After an hour she gave up.