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333 pages, Hardcover
First published September 1, 2011

"A river that big has to have a name," Max said, looking at McTavish.
"So?" McTavish said.
"Well, you've been here the longest. Did you happen to hear if it was called anything? Or more important, if it leads to anywhere civilized?"
"It's a mysterly to me," McTavish said.
"Mysterly?" Banderbrock said.
"Yes," McTavish said."As in something unknown, or mysterlious. What's so funny all of a sudden with you two?"
"And how do we get down there with you?" McTavish asked. "Or is it just how you plan to escape, leaving us to fend for ourselves?"
"I'll ignore the implied insult for a moment," Max said, "because I'm sure we're the very friends you've ever had, and you don't know how it's supposed to work yet. You two can get down because I will already be there to catch you."
"That's your plan?" Banderbrock asked.
"Not a chance," McTavish said. "You'd miss, or drop me."
"No, I wouldn't," Max said.
"How can I be sure?" McTavish said.
"Because in this time, in this place, all we have is each other," Max said, "I'd never let you down, which is a statement with literal implications in this case."
"That's good enough for me," Bradenbrock said. "It has the added advantage of desperation."