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It felt like I was walking in a dream by the time we landed in the private airfield outside Albany in upstate New York. The magic of what I’d just experienced down on the island, the warmth and the swirling emotions — all of it was put aside for one thought.

My best friend was in mortal danger.

She had to be okay. She had to make it out of this okay, or I didn’t know what I’d do.

Sean, Hunter