St George carrying someone at 100 mph

Franklin had two fingers against the salt-and-pepper man’s throat and a palm on his forehead. “You’re cold.”
“I was just a thousand feet up in the air doing a hundred miles an hour. Damn right I’m cold.”

Excerpt From Ex-Communication, pg 148
Peter Clines
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