Spencerville

"Two words, not 'Happy Birthday.' "

She smiled but said nothing.

He pulled out of the driveway, Annie beside him, Denise in the backseat, and his luggage in the rear.

Keith turned south, toward Chatham County. Neither of them spoke for a while, then Annie said, "I can't believe this is happening."

He glanced at her and saw she was staring straight out the window, looking a little dazed, or perhaps frightened. He asked her, "Are you all right?"

She nodded, then looked at him. "This is really happening."

"Yes, and there's no turning back."

Again she nodded, then slipped off her wedding and engagement rings and threw them out the window. "There's no turning back." She leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. "I love you."

He felt her tears on his face. He said, "I've missed you."

Chapter Twenty-nine

A little past seven-thirty P.M., Annie and Keith drove up to the red brick Victorian house, and Annie jumped out of the Blazer as Terry came out the side door. Without a word, except for some squeals and exclamations that Keith couldn't make out, they ran to each other, hugged, kissed, and jumped around like schoolgirls. Although Keith felt he was the proximate cause of this joy, they ignored him for a while, then Terry ran to him and embraced him. She said, "Well, look who's back."

"Yeah, we got it together this time."

"Oh, Keith, I knew you would."

Annie stood beside him with her arm around him, and Keith had the feeling he was posing for a trophy photo. Annie said to Terry, "We're going..." She looked up at Keith. "Where are we going, darling?"

"To New York," he replied. That wasn't where they were going, but, in Keith's mind, this wasn't the end of a covert operation; it was the beginning of an escape-and-evasion out of enemy territory.

Annie added, "Then we'll go to Rome. Right?"

"Right."

Denise, still in the Blazer, began barking, and Annie said to Terry, "It was all such a last-minute... would you mind keeping Denise for a while?"

"I'd love to. We haven't had a dog since the kids left." Annie opened the car door, and the dog bolted out and began running around as if she knew the place, Keith thought.

The side door opened again, and Terry's husband, Larry, came out. He was bigger than Keith remembered, over six feet tall, and he'd gained some weight and lost some hair, but still looked like a force to be reckoned with. He greeted his sister-in-law, then shook Keith's hand and said, "Nice seeing you again."

"Same here."

Larry was the strong, silent type, Keith recalled, and like a lot of men around these parts, he didn't waste words. In fact, he didn't use many of them. Keith remembered drinking beer with Larry Ingram one night at someone's house in Spencerville, about a million beers ago, and, except for Larry saying, "I'll have another," Keith couldn't recall much else that the man had said. Larry also never asked questions, so Keith volunteered, "Annie and I are leaving together."

Larry nodded.

"I don't think this will cause you any problems with Cliff Baxter, unless he knew about Annie and I being here."

Larry shrugged.

"Somehow I feel you can handle that."

"Yup."

"I thought so."

Terry said to Annie, "Can you stay awhile?"

Annie glanced at Keith, who said, "We really should get moving."

"Okay." Annie's eyes met Keith's, and he thought she looked like she wanted reassurance.

Keith said to Annie and Terry, "We'll be fine. We don't have to drive through Spencer County."

Terry nodded. "Good."

Keith noticed that Larry had disappeared, then he came out the side door carrying a suitcase and an overnight bag and put them in the rear compartment of the Blazer without a word.

Annie thanked him, then said to Keith, "I brought my stuff here in shopping bags, but Terry is lending me her luggage."

Keith asked, "Is that all of it?"

"That's it. I pack light."

"I think I'm going to like traveling with you."

She smiled and said, "I can buy what I need on the road."

"Right."

Terry said to Annie, "I have the two letters for the kids, and I'll go see Mom and Dad tomorrow morning. I'll stop by Aunt Louise's, too."

Keith wanted to get on the road, but he said to Annie, "Why don't you take something from your memorabilia trunk?"

She smiled at him. "You're such a romantic." She looked at Terry. "Isn't he a doll? Can I get to that trunk?"

"Sure. Come on in."

The two women went in the house, and Keith turned to Larry. "You're a Chatham County deputy sheriff."

"Honorary."

"Do you have a police radio in the house or car?"

"Both."

"Can you monitor the Spencerville police here?"

"Sometimes. Weak signal."

"How about the Spencer County sheriff's office?"

"Yeah. Better signal."

"Can you do that tonight?"

"Sure will."

"Can you call the Chatham County sheriff later and see if there's an all-points out for my Blazer or her Lincoln?"

"Will do."

"I'll call you from the road."

"Okay." He added, "Tell you what. You take my car."

"No, I can't do that."

"Sure can."