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... to slush and mud. A small, private airstrip sat in the valley, lights twinkling in the pre-dawn gloom.
A sleek, black VTOL jet sat on the runway. Not a Warner craft. Not an Iron Legion craft. A Corporate Oversight craft.
Johnson stood by the ramp, flanked by four heavily armed operatives in grey suits. He looked impeccable, despite the hour, sipping a coffee from a thermos.
Rick and Sharon emerged from the trees. They were limping, battered, and freezing. Rick was carryi ...
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