It's 5:45 in the morning. I've been up all night. Just dropped Joey off at the EMS staging area - where he will be staying for the next three days, brought his A-Bag (well -- whatever it's called in the civilian world). It's early morning, it's cool, damp, dark... the air smells like a new day - it's smells like suspense. I'm driving my scooter
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