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... er hands gripping the steering wheel, her eyes scanning the road ahead. I sat beside her, my body numb with exhaustion, my mind still struggling to process everything that had happened.
We pulled up to a small, private airfield, the kind used by wealthy individuals and corporations. A sleek, jet-black plane sat waiting on the tarmac, its engines humming softly, a beacon of hope in the darkness.
The plane was a marvel of modern engineering, its exterior gleaming under the floodlig ...
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