Samantha stayed in the Lewiston hospital with Lewis and Gonzalez for a few days, doing her best to keep the authorities at bay while her friends’ wounds healed. She had given her deposition to the authorities and it was time to get back to her responsibilities in Canada. Saying her goodbyes, she gave Gonzalez a gentle hug then enveloped Lewis in a warm embrace and long kiss that made Gonzalez blush. “You saved our lives,” she said, before flashing an apologetic look at Gonzalez and leaving the room.
The visits from various government officials continued for an entire week as they tried to piece together the full scope of events. Agents from the FBI and INTERPOL had interviewed all three survivors multiple times. Lewis knew there would be more questions to come, and he envied Samantha for at least getting away from the center of the investigation.
The FBI had already managed to answer one question that had been nagging Lewis ever since he discovered Pierre’s involvement: why did Pierre’s men dynamite the cave with their boss inside? Preliminary investigations showed that the explosives used to close the river opening were actually purchased by a Michael Stonewood . Lewis thus suspected that Craig, acting under Stonewood’s orders, was actually responsible for sealing the cave entrance, to keep Pierre’s team out.
The federal government would be bringing in an expert archeological team from the National Parks Service to explore the cave and document the treasure before transporting it to a secure facility in Washington, DC. The Parks Service people hoped Lewis and Gonzalez would accompany them on another expedition into the cave once their wounds healed. Feeling they weren’t ready yet, Lewis redrew the same detailed map he had already given the FBI, handed it over and told them to figure it out on their own. Deep down, he knew he and Gonzalez wouldn’t actually miss the conclusion of their adventure together, regardless of what he told the feds. If for no other reason, they owed it to their fallen friends to see that everything was handled appropriately and that the treasure didn’t fall into the wrong hands.
Lewis realized he wouldn’t be getting paid for this job, but he didn’t care. He had something better than a paycheck — he had met someone truly special.
On their final day in the hospital, Lewis arranged for a candlelight lunch, complete with champagne and a tuxedoed waiter. “To our first date,” he toasted.
“It was worth the wait,” she replied, before scooting closer and giving him a lingering kiss. “I still owe you a home-cooked meal for getting us out.”
Lewis smiled as he said, “I’ve got the rain check in my pocket.”
She gave him a second kiss before whispering in his ear, “When we’re done cleaning up the mess here, I’ve got a real adventure for you, under Antarctica.”
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