Oh, God, Susan would, wouldn't she? Fury closed her eyes, clutching her stomach, as Susan grasped the lantern. They had been friends for so long. Fury was safe. It was now a question of waiting. Simple. A question of time.

Susan would never, ever, betray her to Flint.

Never.

Fury jerked her head up. So what the hell did Susan think she was doing leading him over the head of the sand dune? No. Definitely she was, exhorting, this way, this way, Captain Flint. A ...