The Breaking Point - Page 180/275

He paced the floor for an hour or two, sunk in thought, and then

unlocked a desk drawer and took out his bankbook. He had saved a little

money. Not much, but it would carry him over if he couldn't get another

leave of absence. He thought, as he put the book away and prepared for

bed, that it was a small price to pay for finding Clifton Hines and

saving his own soul.