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368 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 2011
Wow. I had to use all my willpower to stifle my about-to-shoot-out, uncontrollable, deliriously happy laughter to be able to continue to read.
I also did not want to take any chances on this dropped-from-the-sky bonanza.
I was willing to face the challenge, of course for the pending fortune, but also to satisfy my dying-to-be-relieved itching curiosity.
I told myself that if I didn’t come back alive from the Silk Road, So. Be. It. At least I’d die in a romantic place–not as a back-straining, leg-numbing waitress; a stomach-rumbling, mind-constipating novelist-to-be; or a bed-warming, albeit not-childbearing, mistress.
But of course I swallowed these would-be-firecracker-like strings of words. This was not the time to be antagonistic.
Once she wriggled her mahjong-table-wide bottom away from my sight, I got up and hurried to Alex’s room.
Just as I was wondering what to do, the hawk plunged toward me. “Ahhhh!” I ducked to avoid a possible hit and run. It was indeed a hit and fly, albeit the prey was not me, but my camera!
“Alex, do you think we’re crazy doing this?”
“Doing what?”
“Traveling through this hellish Go-In-But-Never-Come-Out place.”
“Lily, then you’re the one who’s crazy, because it was your idea, not mine.”
“Are you afraid?”
“Hmm, yes and no. I feel OK having you with me, though.”
We turned to look at each other before a loud “Yeah!” exploded from our mouths as we bumped fists… “Oh, my God!” we screamed simultaneously.