Larger Than Life [antikvár]

PrologueShe adjusted the straps of the backpack absently and stared at the glass doors leading into the terminal. For a fleeting moment, she wanted badly to take a ship instead of a plane, but stoically she controlled her fear.Squaring her shoulders, she walked forward. Just inside the terminal was a tall man. He detached himself from the crowd he blended with so well and fell quietly and smoothly into step beside her."Matt wants to see yop."She smiled wryly to herself as she halted and stood scanning the arrival and departure monitors. "I want to see him, too.""The jet's this way."They walked side by side through the busy terminal: a small, slight young woman dressed in faded jeans and a workshirt and a tall but otherwise undistinguished-looking middle-aged man113