The cabin was deafening, and Sean Quinn's attention was glued to the controls. He hadn't seemed to hear her. But just as she thought he'd missed it, he replied, "And what do you think?"
Stella Lockwood's eyelid twitched, and her heart began to pound.
'That answer was far too loaded.'
Earlier that afternoon, after chatting with Rhea Vaughn, Stella Lockwood had gone to the restroom. The hot water had been left running, steaming up the mirror. This time, she saw two words written on the glass: "I'm here."
She'd called out at once, "Sloan, when did you get here?"
The words on the mirror changed: "Just now. There's something I need to tell you. I'll need your cooperation..."
Stella Lockwood had replied quickly, "Just tell me. I'll do whatever you need."
