The Freiburg ProjectChapter 15
The morning was warm and sunny. They woke early, Helen felt rested and calm. She reached for him as she roused. Later, Sandy jogged down the beach. Helen followed, walking briskly. "I don't like to bounce. It hurts," she had told him. "And I won't wear one of those sports bras — not when I'm bare-ass. That's just silly." She walked briskly for a good two kilometers before turning back toward Heliopolis, and Sandy pulled up beside her. "Have you been up in the dunes?" he...