"You'll have to pilot this thing," Kane said. "It's a little crowded up there for me."
She started the motor and the saucer lifted abruptly. "The terminal at La Guardia?" she said.
"No. The ship's at least two miles from the Terminal. We'll go directly to the ship." He hesitated. "The only thing is—it isn't due to blast out of here until the 25th."
"That doesn't matter," she said.
"Why doesn't it? We're flaunting the law. They're after us. They won't let us just hide away on that ship until the 25th."
"They?"
He stared at her. "You said yourself we had to hurry, because the Staff—"
"But don't you see, there's no one to stop us now. The Staff at Sunny Hills could have, but here there isn't any Staff. There's none at the ship either, is there?"
"No."
"Well then, we'll just wait on the ship until—we go to the Moon."