Writing It Ed Adams

in which I get radio interviewed

Kirtland

Jennifer was driving herself back towards the Kirtland aerodrome airfield. The job she had just been on was not something she would typically do. They had asked her to step in because they needed somebody who could relate easily to a British woman, and they needed to make fast progress to make contact.

Durango 


 “Jennifer has given me an address in a place called Durango” said Clare, “ It’s supposed to be like a safe house we can stay in, and there is another vehicle there for us to use. It’s only supposed to be around two hours from here, but I think it’s across part of the desert.”

Bigsy and Chuck were sitting in the diner. Bigsy was marvelling at the authentic 1950s look of the place. At least he imagined it was a 1950s look. 

 'Nothing could be finer' it said on the menu. And it featured blue plate specials, too. 

Clare’s car had made its way back to Albuquerque. The driver had made good progress, and they were now close to the train station in Albuquerque.

“This is where we will make the switch into the taxi” said Jennifer.

Get your kicks on Route 66.

"We're all okay again now” said Chuck, looking at Bigsy.

 "Yes," said Bigsy, "I think we've had a chance to cool off and I feel a whole lot better now that I know that Clare is safe and, on her way, to meet us again."

"I suggest we go to this diner, check it out its location and then find somewhere else to wait," said Chuck.

"Good plan," said Bigsy.