The SEXII Lady

Epilogue

"I'm sorry, I don't think I heard you right," Nash said sitting up abruptly, jostling Dale as he removed his arm from around her shoulders. "Are you telling me that we're leaving The Lady on this tub?" he asked, giving everyone around him that familiar accusatory glare that he often seemed to channel from Stringfellow Hawke.

"Wings honey, "Jo said in an attempt to placate her son. "Airwolf has to stay on the ship until further notice, it's not safe to take her back to the mainland at least until this thing is concluded."

"And when will that be?" Nash asked, glancing at Branson again, who was feeling just as disappointed as the rest of the Santini crew he imagined, and squirmed under Nash's scrutiny.

"Well. That depends," Michael said, chiming in.

Nash gave Michael a questioning but unimpressed look.

"The election."