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The crowd dispersed to the food booths—suddenly thirsty from seeing the crash.
Drake could see that they had towed the battered Chinook out of view and cleared most of the emergency vehicles. All that remained were a small crane, a dump truck, and a field of debris.
Miranda’s team had assembled into a line and were slowly sweeping back and forth across the accident area. Ru’s grandniece along with Taz—didn’t know what to think about her sudden return from the dead—stood to one side watching the others as they moved along with all the deft precision of a parade ground review.
Three steps, stop, survey both forward and behind them, then three more. Each area they covered, the cleanup crew followed close behind. The Chinook’s remains were rapidly disappearing from the field.
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