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Cole

We had a signal. Faint, flickering, but there. Planes had gone up once we determined Los Angeles. Over the canyons, the radios turned off as the FAA shouted we didn't have flight plans and weren't identified.

April and Charles were going through every database they could hack and Decker was feeding them sites to try, ones she had access to, even as she searched. Whoever had Annie, we were trying to find out who even as we searched to pinpoint where.

She was close. Probably everything would be fine until morning. Probably we could down the planes and try to work with the auspices of search and rescue.

As if they wouldn't ask why the person we were searching for was tagged like a pet, and why we couldn't locate them. What the panic was all about.

It we had to, we'd go that way. Private search and rescue might not ask too many questions.

For now the planes were up and a signal was coming back.

Annie was here somewhere.

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