Charles strode through what he had been told was downtown in the small town of Amor, though there weren’t any buildings that were more than a couple of stories tall. It was refreshing. They looked older, but were built in an old adobe fashion, and Charles found himself drawn into each one, wanting to explore what it held. He had arrived just that morning, but he already knew that he was going to enjoy his week here.
Too bad that woman—Bev, wasn’t it?—had just been on her way out. And she would be on the flight with Galactic Enterprises, judging by the symbol on the bus she had boarded. He had watched her from the elevator until the bus had departed, wishing he could be on it with her. The way she had stumbled through her apology was endearing, and it didn’t hurt that she was beautiful as well. The only drawback was that to a
The latecomer. It was Charles. From the hotel.Bev glanced at Katie. All these people who were staring, waiting for her to introduce herself, had paid their way to be there. Including him. She didn’t want to be seen as the freeloader who was only there because she won a drawing. If things had gone differently, it would have been someone else there in her place. Galactic Enterprises only cared that they received good publicity; they didn’t care who got it for them.Katie nudged her. “They’re waiting for you to introduce us,” she whispered.Bev started to stand up, then decided against it and sat back down. “I’m Bev and this is my friend Katie,” she said. “We’re
Charles followed Julie through a maze of hallways as the rest of the group peeled off in another direction. A flash of Bev’s auburn hair taunted him as she turned a corner. She briefly glanced back at him, but averted her gaze when she saw him watching her. They’d done that a few times already.Why had she been doing an interview with that reporter? Julie had said that interviews were off limits until after their flight.After a quick physical exam, Charles followed Julie back to where the rest of the group was settling into their dorms. The men’s dorm held four bunk beds with an adjoining bathroom. The women’s dorm was situated further down the hall.“Take time to unpack and become acquai
Bev kneeled over Charles on the hard gym floor. He seemed dazed, like he wasn’t sure where he was. She squeezed his nose with the bottom of her T-shirt to try to stop the bleeding.“Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry,” Katie said, dropping next to Bev. When Charles didn’t respond, she turned to Bev. “You should have warned him about me. I don’t mean to get so competitive—it just happens—like an evil athlete takes over my body.”“I did warn him,” Bev said, but it hadn’t been enough, apparently. Katie’s spike had slammed right into his poor, unsuspecting face.A medic rushed up with a first aid kit and took over. He handed Bev a few antiseptic wipe
Charles lay in bed, his arms under his head. Looking out the window, he could see nothing but the small lamps that lined the sidewalk around the garden. And the stars. So many stars. He thought he had a great view from his balcony in Connecticut, but it couldn’t match the one out here in the New Mexico desert. His mind raced with the day’s events. It had started just after he’d checked in at the motel and had been run over by Bev. It had ended with him watching her during dinner, but not having the courage to sit next to her. He had thought about asking if she’d like to play a game of pool before bed, but she’d disappeared with Katie again before he’d had the chance.It almost seemed like Bev was avoiding him.He didn’t have any reason to think
“No, no no no,” Bev said, yanking on the doors. She swiped her badge for the hundredth time, but it didn’t work. She looked down the darkened path, but she was alone. There was one person that was still awake…but she couldn’t go back to where Charles still sat. She didn’t trust her feelings when she was around him.Despite the fact that she couldn’t stop thinking about how handsome Charles had looked in the moonlight, and how, despite his being older than her, he had retained a boyish charm that she found irresistible, she had walked away. But how could she have done anything different? He was going to ask questions—ones that she didn’t want to answer.Whatever image he had painted of Bev, she didn’t want it replaced with one
When Bev woke up, sunlight was streaming through the window, making her wince. Her head pounded and she doubted she’d slept more than a couple of hours.Katie and Cecelia were already up and dressed in their exercise clothes.When Katie noticed that Bev was awake, she said, “You better get up. We’re supposed to be at the gym in ten minutes for Tai Chi.”Bev groaned and shoved her pillow over her head. She didn’t think she’d make it out of bed, let alone through an exercise class.The pillow was whipped out of her hands, leaving Bev defenseless. She glared at Katie, who stood over her, the pillow swinging, taunting h
Charles walked by Phil and Darrell, who had apparently slipped in to film the early morning Tai Chi class. He couldn’t wait to go on the flight the next day, when he’d be free from those two. They seemed to be everywhere, and judging by Phil’s smile as Charles walked by, Phil knew more than was good for him.Charles paused as Phil stopped Bev and Katie in the doorway and asked for a few minutes of their time. Charles wondered if he should step in and tell Phil off for asking for an interview. He turned back, but when he saw the two women graciously accept and step away from the group, he stopped. Bev didn’t seem annoyed or pressured into something she didn’t want to do. In fact, she seemed to be enjoying it. It was only when she noticed Charles watching that her smile slipped for a moment. But then she turned back to Phil, a
Brady nudged Charles’ arm as they left the locker room. “You nervous?”“About…the flight tomorrow?”“No, the centrifuge,” Brady said.“Should I be?” Charles wasn’t sure what the centrifuge was, but it was just another thing to get them used to the pressures of space travel. None of what they had been asked to do had been a big deal thus far.“No, you shouldn’t,” Cecelia said from where she leaned against the wall a few feet away. “He’s just trying to make everyone as nervous as he is.”