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I must have zoned out, that or dozed
off because the next thing I know, I feel
the vibration of the chopper starting up
and the roar of the engine and swooshing
sound of the propellers. I hear Chelsea
yelling at someone not to try anything
stupid, and I wonder if she's talking to
me. I hear a muffled sound. What the
hell is going on? I will have to wait and
see. I can't do much from here.

