Low Pressure

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Author: Sandra Brown
Tags: Fiction, General, Suspense, Romance, Thrillers, Contemporary Women
mistaken.”
    “Maybe he didn’t tell you because—”
    “Because he knew I’d say no.”
    “Because he thought it would be good for you to see us.”
    “How could it possibly have been good for me?”
    “It gave us all an opportunity to mend fences.”
    “Mend fences.”
    “Yes. To put it behind us. To forget—”
    “
Forget
?” He leaned forward again, this time with such angry impetus he made the table rock. “That’s what I’ve been doing for the past eighteen years. At least it’s what I’ve been
trying
to do. You said it happened a long time ago. Well, not long enough, lady. Not long enough for me to put it behind me. To forget it. To have everybody else forget it. And now you,
you
come along and write your freaking book about that Memorial Day—”
    “Which was published as fiction. I never intended—”
    “—and the whole ugly business is out there again for everybody in the world to gnaw on. If you wanted to write a story, fine. Why didn’t you make one up?” He thumped his fist on the book. “Why did you have to write this story?”
    She resented having to account to him and let him know it by matching his anger. “Because I want to forget it, too.”
    He gave a bark of humorless laughter. “Funny way of forgetting, writing it all down.”
    “I was twelve years old when it happened. It had a dramatic effect on me. I overcame a lot of it, but I needed to expunge it.”
    “Expunge?” He raised a brow. “That’s a five-dollar word. Did you use it in your book?”
    “I needed to write it all down so it would become something tangible, something I could then wad up and throw away.”
    “Now you’re talking. Be my guest.” He gave the book another shove closer to her. “You can start with this copy. Pitch it in the nearest trash can.” He stood up and turned toward the door, saying over his shoulder, “Let’s go.”
    “Do you see . . .? Dent? Are we okay?”
    Those were the first words his passenger had uttered since she’d climbed aboard. In case she needed to talk to him during the flight, he’d instructed her on the use of the headset. “All you gotta do is plug this into here, and this into here.” He demonstrated with the cords attached to the headset. “Put the mike near your mouth, like this.” He moved it to where it was almost touching her lower lip. “And talk. Got it?”
    She nodded, but he figured it didn’t matter if she understood or not; she wouldn’t have anything to say. Which was fine with him.
    But now, about twenty minutes into their forty-minute flight, they had encountered some light turbulence and she was speaking to him in an anxious voice. He turned so he could see into the cabin. She was gripping the arms of her seat and staring anxiously out the window. Heat lightning was showing up on the western horizon, revealing a bank of thunderclouds. They were flying parallel to them, but she was on edge.
    He was well aware of the weather system, knew from consulting the radar where it was and the direction and speed at which it was moving. He had filed his flight plan accordingly. “Nothing to worry about,” he said into his mike. “Those storms are miles away and won’t amount to much anyway.”
    “I just thought . . . maybe we could take another route?”
    “I filed a flight plan.”
    “I know but . . . Couldn’t we fly farther away from the storms?”
    “We could. But I’d rather dodge a thunderstorm than have an MD80 that doesn’t know I’m there fly up my ass.” He turned around so she could see his face instead of the back of his head. “But that’s just me.”
    She gave him a drop-dead look, yanked the cords from the outlets on the wall near her chair, and removed her headset. He focused his attention on the job at hand, but when the turbulence became even rougher, he looked back to check on her. Her eyes were closed and her lips were moving. She was either praying or chanting. Or maybe cursing him.
    Gall, whom he’d notified of his
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