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guess I knew nothing about Chelsea

Morgan. If that is even her name. We

touch down in a place I don't recognize,

after flying for over two hours. She pulls

me out, and I stumble, falling. She leads

me over the helipad, past a warehouse,

and to what must be her house. Two

bulky men stand guard at the entrance. I

recognize one of them. The man at the

school. How long has she had him

watching me? They open the wrought iron