ghosts she lived with。 Ross had stolen her heart； but only a part。 The
rest had either died with Crystal； or died a little more each time she
saw the grief on her parents' faces。 Ross deserved a wholehearted woman。
She wanted that for him。
After developing a throbbing migraine； Chloe was in bed by eight； and
there was pain beyond her head。 Ross's scent clung to her sheets； the
remembered feel of his body scared her skin。 She burned inside； with no
outlet。
In time she fell asleep。 After two nights without； it was deep and
mercifully uninterrupted。 She woke up only when Lee hollered from the
foot of the stairs； 〃Chloe？ Rise and shine！〃
She yawned； stretched； remembered and felt pain； then relief。 Lee often
woke her with a yell。 This wouldn't be the last time。 Life would go on
without Ross。 Yes； it would。 Climbing from bed； she showered； dressed；
neatened the room and joined Lee for breakfast。 〃Good weekend； kid？〃 he
asked around a mouthful of toast。 〃Not bad。〃
〃So what happened？〃
〃Nothing。〃
〃He didn't sleep at my place Saturday night； Chloe。〃
She helped herself to coffee。 〃How do you know he stayed over Saturday
night？ How do you know he didn't go back to New York？〃
〃His car was here Sunday morning。〃
She couldn't begrudge him the gentle teasing。 He was a dear friend。
〃You're getting snoopy in your old age。〃
〃I live right next door。 How could I miss it？〃
〃You could have looked the other way。〃
〃And pass up the pleasure of seeing you blush？ You don't do it very
often； you know。〃
With determined steadiness she sipped her coffee。 〃I'm not doing it now。
What you see is the freshness of morning…〃 ；；…made fresher by a
stimulating weekend。〃
〃Stimulating；〃 she said with a grunt。 〃That's one word for it。〃
〃He's a good man； Chloe。 I liked him。〃
〃He liked you； too。 The two of you aren't all that different。〃
〃Maybe because we care about you。〃
Chloe smiled。 〃You're sweet。〃 She changed the subject。 〃When do you
leave for Washington？〃
〃Hold on； pretty lady。 I'm still curious。 You and that guy had a thing
going once。 Is it on again？〃 Quietly； she said； 〃I never talked about 'a
thing' with Ross。 I said I knew him and that whatever might have been
between us was over。 Don't read something into it that isn't there。〃
〃You make a nice pair。〃
〃It's not your affair。〃
Lee backed off。 〃You're right。 It's not。 If I had any sense I'd marry
you myself。〃
Chloe was suddenly cross。 〃I wouldn't say yes to you； either！〃
〃So he did ask you。〃 Her partner smiled。 〃Fast worker； that one。〃
Unable to e up with a suitably indignant retort； she stood up with
her mug and made to flee to her office。
〃What about breakfast？〃 Lee's voice trailed after her。
〃I'm not hungry！〃
〃You shouldn't work on an empty stomach。〃 Ross had said the same thing
Saturday。
〃I'll live！〃 she shouted over her shoulder and closed the office door。
The telephone jangled； a merciful reminder of the workday ahead。 It was
Alabama。 Had she made a decision on handling the study for the citizens'
group in Mobile？ No。 She hadn't even thought about it once during the
weekend。 It would mean a week on location taking samples of Gulf water
and testing the ocean floor position。 It was a potentially
fascinating project； since the toxic waste burning plan was so new。
〃Yes； Ms。 Farwell。 I'll take the job。 What's the exact status of the
waste burning now？〃
A gentle voice responded with concern。 〃The tanker will be leaving
Mobile two weeks from tomorrow loaded with oil contaminated with PCBS。
Those PCBS are cancer…causing。 The pany that owns the freighter
claims that by the time the oil is pletely burned； any toxic acid
emitted in the smoke will have been neutralized by the seawater。 We
doubt that。〃
Chloe made notes as the woman talked。 〃Where do they plan to do the
burning？〃
The woman knew her facts and offered them up； along with a detailed list
of the equipment Chloe would need。 She also advised Chloe on making
arrangements with the local university for the use of their lab。
Hanging up the phone； Chloe was pleased。 With the use of a lab； she
would be able to spend evenings analyzing the samples she collected。
Four or five days out； and the job would be done。
The project was exciting。 More than that； the escape from Little pton
was just what she needed。 It would give her a head start at putting Ross
out of her mind。
Her pencil moved over the paper； making further notes on the Alabama
project。 She would fly down in three weeks； by which time the tanker
would have reached its proposed burn site and started to work。 Three
weeks would take her into the second week in November。 After a week in
Mobile； Thanksgiving would be at hand。
Thanksgiving。 She felt a soft； distant shudder。 Should she go home？
Alabama was in the vicinity of Louisiana。 Mobile was a hop； skip； and
jump from New Orleans。 She hadn't seen her parents in a long time。 She
missed them a lot。 Same with her brothers。 One of them might be there；
too。
But there would be memories of another Thanksgiving； not only in Chloe's
mind but in those of her parents and brothers。 Could she face those？ In
eleven years she had never made it home for Thanksgiving。 They must have
guessed why。 No doubt they were relieved。 Looking at Chloe was seeing
Crystal； too。 She hated to impose that on a family Thanksgiving。
The phone rang again。 〃Chloe？ Howard Wolschinski here。 I just got a call
from Stephenson。 He's ready to talk。〃 He paused。 Chloe didn't know what
to say。 〃Are you still there？〃 he asked。
〃I'm here； Howard。〃 She sighed； resigned。 She should have known。 〃That's
good news；〃 she said with forced enthusiasm。 〃Has he given on all of our
points？〃
〃He hasn't given on anything yet。 But he says that he hears what you're
saying and is willing to have you work with his people to revise the
plans。〃
〃That's fine。 My studies and findings are all clearly outlined in the
report I did for you。 I'll have one of my assistants give him a call。〃
〃He wants you。〃
〃Did he say that？〃
〃Loud and clear。 His exact words were； 〃If it were anyone else； I'd have
doubts。 But Chloe Macdaniel has a spirit that can convince the men of
the Hansen Corporation that they'd be dumb not to follow her advice。' I
wrote it right down； Chloe。 Thought you'd be pleased。〃
〃Oh； yeah；〃 she murmured under her breath。 The snake。 He'd stolen her
own words。
〃What was that？〃 Howard asked。
〃Ah； nothing； Howard。 Just a thought。〃 She cleared her throat。 〃Are you
sure he won't settle for another member of the firm？〃
〃I doubt it。 You'll work with him； won't you； Chloe。 I told him you
would。〃
〃Howard； how can you do this to me？ Why can't you convince him that
another member of the firm…even Lee； my partner…will do just as well？〃
〃I suppose I could try if I wanted to。〃
〃But you don't。〃
〃No。〃
〃You just lost my vote。〃
Howard laughed roundly。 〃Thank goodness you don't live up here。 You'd
have the whole district against me。 Seriously； though； we have to get
moving on this。 The referendum is scheduled for early November。 Ross
wants to meet with you A…S…A…P so that his team can get to work on some
change