"Climb out of your own clothes and into these," she told Margo.

A click of the receiver told Margo that the call was over.

The pressure, plus the man's growl, told Margo that the object was a gun.

"I'd like to be alone a while," she told Margo.

"I'm going to have another look into that office," Harry told Margo.

"First, we'll give you a sample against your bare back," he told Margo, with a grin.

And shortly after arriving she'd had to tell Margo she was pregnant.

"Let in the motor when we near the gates," he told Margo.

The thunder of hooves bearing down told Margo they'd never make it.

"Don't try to get up," his mother had to tell Margo as the ambulance swung onto the hard shoulder ahead.