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 With a soft moan; she pulled him more tightly to her。 McFarlane; drawn forward over the sofa; felt the pressure of her breasts against him; felt her calves sliding past his hips。 For a moment; he hesitated。 Then he felt her hands tease the back of his neck and her thighs lock around him; and he yielded to a flood of passion。 He slid his hands beneath her dress and pulled her to him; raising her legs; pressing the palms of his hands against the insides of her knees。 He kissed her ardently as her hands traced caressing lines down his back。
 〃Oh; Sam;〃 she said again。 And then she pressed her mouth to his。
 
 Isla Desolacion;
 July 19; 11:30 A。M。
 
 MCFARLANE EYED the towers of black lava that reared before him。 The immense fangs were even more impressive close up。 Geologically; he recognized them as classic 〃volcanic plugs〃 … the remnants of a twin volcano; in which the slopes had eroded away; leaving behind the two basalt…filled throats。
 He turned around; glancing over his shoulder。 Several miles behind and far below them; the landing area was a sprinkling of black dots on a white landscape; threadlike roads leading away across the island。 In the wake of Rochefort's and Evans's deaths; recovery work had resumed immediately。 It was being directed by Garza and the second engineer; Stonecipher; a humorless man who seemed to have inherited Rochefort's personality along with his duties。
 Rachel Amira came up beside him; her breath frosty。 She gazed up at the peaks; frowning。 〃How far do we have to go?〃
 〃I want to reach that stripe of darker material about halfway up。 That's probably a remnant of the last eruption; so we'd want to use that to date the flow。〃
 〃No problem;〃 she said; rattling her gear with a show of bravado。
 She had been in high spirits since meeting up for the climb; speaking little but humming and whistling to herself。 McFarlane; on the other hand; felt restless; impatient。
 His eyes traveled up the possible routes; looking for obstacles; cornices; loose rock。 Then he started off again; snowshoes biting into the freshly fallen snow。 They moved slowly; hiking up the talus slope。 Near the base of the plug; McFarlane stopped at an unusual rock that poked out from the snow。 He gave it a sharp rap with his rock hammer; slipped two chips into his sample pouch; and jotted a quick note。
 〃Playing with rocks;〃 said Rachel。 〃How like a boy。〃
 〃That's why I became a planetary geologist。〃
 〃Bet you had a rock collection as a kid。〃
 〃Actually; no。 What did you collect? Barbie dolls?〃
 Rachel snorted。 〃I had a rather eclectic collection。 Bird's nests; snakeskins; dried tarantulas; bones; butterflies; scorpions; a dead owl; unusual roadkill … that sort of thing。〃
 〃Dried tarantulas?〃 
 〃Yeah。 I grew up in Portal; Arizona; at the foot of the Chiricahua Mountains。 In the fall; the big male tarantulas would e out onto the roads; looking to get laid。 I had about thirty of them; mounted on a board。 Goddamn dog ate my whole collection one day。〃
 〃Did the dog die?〃
 〃Unfortunately; no。 She threw them up all over my mom's bed; though。 In the middle of the night。 That was pretty funny。〃 She giggled at the recollection。
 They paused。 The slope beyond grew steeper。 Here the constant wind had given the snow a thick crust。
 〃Let's ditch the snowshoes;〃 McFarlane said。
 Despite the subzero weather; he felt overheated and tugged down the zipper of his parka。 〃We'll head for the saddle between the two peaks;〃 he said; fitting crampons to his boots and moving forward again。 〃What kind of roadkill?〃
 〃Herps; mostly。〃
 〃Herps?〃
 〃Herpetological specimens。 Amphibians and reptiles。〃
 〃Why?〃
 Rachel smiled。 〃Because they were interesting。 Dry; flat easy to sort and store。 I had some pretty unusual species。〃
 〃I bet your mom loved that。〃
 〃She didn't know about it。〃
 They lapsed into silence; their breath leaving white trails behind them。 A few minutes brought them to the saddle; and McFarlane stopped for another rest。 〃Three weeks on that damn ship has put me out of shape;〃 he gasped。
 〃You did all right last night; mister。〃 A grin began to spread across her face。 Then she suddenly flushed; turning her face away。
 He did not respond。 Rachel had been a good partner; and he felt that he could trust her now; despite the duplicity。 But what had happened last night was an unexpected plication。 The last thing he wanted now were plications。
 They rested for a few minutes; sharing a canteen of water。 Far to the west; McFarlane could see a dark streak lying across the horizon: a harbinger of the storm。
 〃You seem different from the rest of Glinn's team;〃 he said。 〃Why's that?〃
 〃I am different。 That's no accident。 Everyone at EES is super cautious; including Glinn。 He needed somebody who took risks。 And; in case you hadn't noticed; I'm brilliant。〃
 〃I had noticed;〃 said McFarlane; taking out a candy and handing it to her。
 They chewed in silence。 Then McFarlane stuffed the empty wrappers back into the pack and swung it over his shoulder; casting an appraising eye at the slope above them。
 〃It looks a little tricky from here。 I'll go … 〃
 But Rachel already began scrambling up the icy snowfield ahead of him。 It rose to the bottom of the rock; getting bluer … icier … as it became steeper。
 〃Take it easy;〃 he called up; looking out from the face。 The view out over the rugged islands of the Horn group was spectacular。 Far beyond; over the horizon; he could just see the tops of the Fuegian mountains。 The Rolvaag; for all its bulk; looked like a child's bathtub toy in the black water of the bay。 The destroyer could just be seen; mostly hidden by a rugged island。 At the limit of vision; he could see the line of storm eating into the crystalline sky。
 Looking back up; he was alarmed to see how quickly Rachel had climbed。 〃Slow down!〃 he called; more urgently this time。 
 〃Slowpoke!〃 was the taunting reply。
 And then a rock clattered past; followed by another; larger; inches from his ear。 With a crumpling sound; a small part of the talus slope slid away from Rachel's feet; exposing a dark scar beneath the snow。 She dropped heavily onto her stomach; legs dangling into space。 A strangle of fear escaped her as she twisted; scrabbling for a purchase。
 〃Hold on!〃 McFarlane cried; scrambling upward。
 In a moment he was on a broad ledge directly beneath her。 He edged closer; cautious now; planting his feet carefully in the hard surface。 He reached out and grasped her forearm。 〃I've got you;〃 he panted。 〃Let go。〃
 〃I can't;〃 she said between clenched teeth。
 〃It's okay;〃 he repeated quietly。 〃I've got you。〃
 She gave a small groan; then relaxed her grip。 He felt her weight ing down on him and he twisted; guiding her feet to the broad ledge below him。 She landed hard and collapsed; shaking; onto her knees。
 〃Oh; my God;〃 she said; her voice quavering。 〃I almost fell。〃 She put an arm around him。
 〃It's okay;〃 he said。 〃You would've fallen all of five feet。 Into a snowdrift。〃
 〃Really?〃 She looked down and made a wry face。 〃It felt like the whole mountain was falling away in a landslide。 I was going to say you saved my life; but I guess you didn't。 Thanks anyway。〃
 She raised her head to his; giving him a quick light kiss on the mouth。 She paused a moment; then kissed him again; more deliberately this time。 Then; sensing resistance; she pulled back; regarding him intently with her dark eyes。 They stared at each other in silence for a moment; the world spread out a thousand feet below them。
 〃You still don't trust me; Sam?〃 she asked quietly。
 〃I trust you。〃
 She drew closer to him again; her eyebrows knitting in a look of consternation。 〃Then what's wrong? Is there somebody else? Our gallant captain; perhaps? Even Eli seems … 〃 She stopped abruptly; her eyes cast downward; hugging her knees closely to herself。
 Half a dozen responses came to McFarlane's mind; but each one seemed either frivolous or patronizing。 For want of a better reply; he simply reshouldered the pack and shook his head; smiling foolishly。
 〃There's a good sampling spot maybe twenty feet up the slope;〃 he said after a moment。
 Rachel's eyes were still on the ground。 〃You go get your sample。 I thin

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