They had been traveling for hours and it seemed as though an eternity had passed since they had stopped at the last gas station. Dr. Krauss, tired and rather bored, was considering to what extent he should have relied on the indication of the agent that was with him when, around 45 minutes ago, he told him that "it was not long to arrive".
"Are you sure that it's not long until we arrive, agent Limestone?" said Krauss, with his deep and accented voice full of weariness.
Agent Limestone, who was already sweating blood by then, cursed his own luck for having been assigned this mission, precisely with the big boss, and also cursed a