“I’d
love to be a fly on the wall during their conversation,” Maggie muttered,
staring across the plaza.
Norman nodded.
Sam sat up straighter. “Why don’t
we?”
“What?”
Maggie asked, turning back to him.
“Why not eavesdrop? They have no
glass on their windows. Norman can
understand their language. What’s to
stop us?”
“I don’t know,” Norman said sourly.
“Maybe a bunch of men with spears.”
(from Excavation by James Rollins)
8*/10. The complete review is here.
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