Linda made her way toward the restroom, catching the waitress on the way. “On my rum and Coke, could you make that a diet Coke and hold the rum… but please, put it in the same kind of glass as his. I need to drive.”

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Colt watched the helicopter disappear for a moment behind the building, then smacked Callie on the butt and followed her out to the truck. They climbed up into the cab, closing the door barely before the helicopter came back in view. Steve climbed in the other side a moment later and fired up the big rig.

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