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“Sabotage,” Jeremy thumped the pitch-varying housing down on the plastic table. Maybe he did it a little hard because the table groaned as if in pain. He could definitely sympathize. Why was it always Holly who got to be with Taz?
Instead, it had somehow become his job to show off the sabotage just because he’d uncovered it.
Drake was staring at the metal housing as if it might attack him. Maybe because it was upside-down. That’s the orientation Jeremy had found it in, rammed into the dirt where the helicopter had rolled over on its back and snapped it off.
He flipped it right-side up.
Still nothing. Oh right. General Drake Nason had been an Army Ranger, not a helo pilot.
Jeremy spoke quickly, before Andi (who had been a helo pilot) could take that away from him as well.
“Okay. T
