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I think he wanted to look caring and sensitive. “She’ll be fine,” Niccie said impatiently. She’s never been that big on caring and sensitive. Then again, she probably had a fair idea I wouldn’t mind being left alone with Kim for a while. “Go on, stop cluttering the place up,” I told them. ” She grinned, the shadows painting her face with wicked insinuation. Or maybe it was there already. “Bugger off, the lot of you,” I said, and finally, they did. I sat down next to Kim, feeling awkward now we were alone.
Moment of truth. “I don’t think I can,” I blurted out. “Sorry. ” Kim looked at me, concerned, which made my breathing go funny all over again. ” My mouth went dry at the thought of going through that narrow, crushing passageway again so soon. “Um, in a bit,” I squeaked. “Okay, how about I stay here with you while the others go on? ” “You can’t do that,” I said. “You’re a potholer, not a babysitter. ” Lying through my teeth again. But I didn’t fancy admitting to Kim that I was too much of a big girl’s blouse to stay here by myself.
It wasn’t like Northampton was a small town, but having been around for so many years, I figured I knew all the streets, neighborhoods, places to see or be seen. Wood Street, Clara told me, was at the edge of town, out by the highway. It was only a few miles, but Clara took the long way, down the narrow back streets, turning right and left and left again. Her pants pulled taut over her legs as she worked the pedals— she was slender but solid, I could see the muscles in her thighs flex as she pressed the clutch—and her spoon-shaped fingers manipulated the gearshift with ease.