Chapter 2

“Will do. She was jealous she couldn’t come along this weekend.”

“Next time for sure.”

Collin picked up his bags, then brushed past Lincoln and went out the door, down the stairs as fast as he could go.

Lincoln closed the door, then wandered to the window next to the balcony that overlooked the parking lot. Collin loaded his bags into his Ford truck, then got in and drove away. Collin lived in Bakersfield now, working for the fire department’s arson investigations.

As Lincoln turned, he saw Winston coming down the winding metal stairs.

“I guess that’s everything,” Winston said as he pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose. In their high school days, Winston had always been the smart one. Still was, really. He worked in meteorology at a weather station close to Yosemite. He was also an expert geologist. “Listen, you and Sam better get out of here sooner rather than later. This place will take a pounding later today and probably for the next couple of days, too.”