Chapter 16

Jack Cheney turned and walked away, his footsteps heavy as though his boots were filled with lead. The cold wind howled, whipping up the snow from the ground, and flinging it against his face in stinging bursts. Right now, he desperately wanted to know where Sarah Quinn had gone. But before he could even take action, reality struck him hard. The young airman approached him, jittery and clearly unable to mask his emotions. It was written all over his face. “Captain… Captain Cheney, it’s...