Over the wind, broken in pieces, rises the sound of roaring tanks. I dive from Sophie’s humps and take cover by a dune. Sophie lopes off in fear and...is shot down. I watch as one foreleg waves and paws at the air. The camel is the passion, the pain of the desert. ‘My heart belongs to the camel In his humps is a somber vitality Poured in by centuries of slavery He hauls his burden, but longs for the cloudy blue He howls with the fury of love His patience nurses the desert’ –Sabir Sophie calls. So it was with relief, rather than anticipation, that Josh got behind the wheel, while Danny got into the back seat of the little car with Marsha.It was good to see Amy again, sitting in the seat beside him, now. She had on the same short shorts he remembered from the week before, and a blouse, one that tended to obscure the chest that had caught his attention the week before, but her long legs were enough to engage his imagination. "God, I hope this works out, somehow," he thought.Josh hadn't. More

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