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held her in his embrace, mesmerized. She was practically
naked. And there was a consequence. Perhaps never had
he held such a beautiful woman in his arms.
- So, you'll let me go now?--the edge of the sentence was
impossible to miss. The strange thing was that it didn't
sound cynical or hurtful this time.
- Then say it's wrong.
- Are you playing or is this the big project?
All she could see was a puzzled smile cross his face.
- This is crazy...
- One is worse than the other? Out of the frying pan, into
the fire.
- That's it then? So now...
- Now I'll let you free and we'll turn west and leave our
roadside walk. He sensed that he completely confused her.
He was trying to show confidence and surprisingly
succeeded.
After a hug like that ..., thought Laszlo. He also felt
refreshed. He wondered what she was thinking now after
the slightly misguided protective hug.
They were getting further and further away from the
carriage track, because it couldn't be called a road. From
here, Laszlo knew the bushes and trees, they were moving
fast. If the gang couldn't find them during the day, they
would have to set off at night and always go at night until
they were out of the reach and power of the criminal gang,
and that was at least the territory of another country. He
already knew that there are borders close by. But they
would have to reach it by sailing. That was the plan. How
the boat would get out into the open water of the ocean was
still a matter of imagination, and he wasn't sure that he
could do it. Every plan has its weaknesses, he noted. This
plan had a lot of weak points, but one thing was certain: