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Clark ducked through the airplane door and stepped into the jet bridge with genuine relief. Twenty-four hours of confinement was a long time.
Particularly when, without the benefit of the flying crate, he could have saved himself twenty-three hours, fifty-nine minutes, and fifty-five seconds.
But that didn't matter. Not now.
He was back in Australia - and he had some time.
Time to be with Lois.
Time to make decisions about their future.
He was here for at least a week. Seven days ... seven nights. They could go out, they could stay in ... they could be together.
Thanks!
Corrina.
