A constellation of red and green taillights was vanishing over the rise
ahead.
"About three miles to Bayport," he continued. "What should I do?"
"Just get to Bayport a little ahead of her, and stop at the bus
station."
"O.K."
They overtook the bus and swung around it. The windows were too high
for Norman to see any of the occupants. Besides, the interior lights
were out.