As they drove west into the sunset, the dusk seemed to linger on the horizon for much longer than it should. All across Noah's line of sight a pale orange merged into yellow and then blue and then dark, but it seemed to take forever. He felt a sort of cognitive dissonance because for a brief moment it was as if the sun was unsetting itself. He realized that the dusk lingered, not of its own will, but because in a sense he was chasing it.

He'd seen thousands of these Arizona sunsets but on this open stretch of Highway 191, on this Friday night, it caused him to speed up...65, 70, 80, 90 miles per hour until it seemed like he drew out the process an hour longer than it should have lasted. Gabby didn't comment on the speeding. In fact, she and Noah remained silent for most of the hour. And when the dark finally won out, about 30 miles outside Flagstaff, only then did they resume conversation.