Seventeen hours, sixteen hours. She directed him to an old part of the highway, a featureless stretch of old farmhouses capped in snow, with the occasional working silo. A little table covered with a damask cloth was dragged out. His legs were fine and strong, he told her that he had been a warrior in ancient times, to which she snorted in disgust. He chuckled.
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