she cried. His jaw hardened, his eyes glittering in the darkness. “Because I have seen this before. We will be fine. But we will be uncomfortable for a while.” She wasn’t quite sure she believed him, but she desperately wanted to. Sydney turned to face the front of the car again. Bits of sand flecked against the paint, while ahead of them the sky was still clear. But it wouldn’t last long. Soon, they would be buried in sand. Her heart lurched. She hoped they wouldn’t literally be buried in sand. Within fifteen minutes, she could barely see the Land Rover’s hood. A trickle of sweat slid between her breasts. It was stifling in the confines of the SUV, but not unbearable. And she took comfort in knowing the temperature would cool dramatically in the next hour or so as the sun went down. “Tell me what’s the worst that could happen,” she said. He looked at her, his expression carefully neutral.
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