Logan thinned his eyes to carefully observe her fixed position to the window. He had called her name severally and contemplated tapping her but fear of getting another brash reaction, he held himself back before taking the bold step.

Patting her shoulder, “Emily!”

Her body yanked off briefly and her lost eyes seemed to have return back to focus.

“What?” Anger had let her imagine vain things and in reality they were seated together and she didn’t even have her revolver.

“I’ve ...