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of  the  rundown  structures,  and  sure





                  enough, a small chopper is getting ready





                  to take off.





                             "Damn  it,"  I  hiss.  This  changes





                  things. How am I ever going to follow





                  her? And then it hits me that I may need





                  to reconsider bringing the cops into this.





                  That, or stow away the next  time she's






                  here, which could be days. I can wait.




                  It's the right thing to do. I'll restore your
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