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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.
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