"And get out of the country as soon as we can," he agreed, glancing over at him with a curl of his mouth.

He wanted them out of Morocco as soon as they could. So far, the country had left a lot to be desired and he knew someone who could help them out in Casablanca.

He parked the car and got out after making sure no one was following them. "We both could use a little refueling after the night we've had, don't you think?" He looked over at Arthur. "I'll see about getting us both a change of clothing as well nearby."