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“So, there’s nothing we can do from the ground to help them?” Drake already knew the answer, but had to ask it anyway.
Mike shook his head. “That’s why I’ve been keeping my mouth shut. I can’t beat someone up like Holly, or shoot them like you probably can. So basically I’m screwed. All that talking about it would do right now is freak out Miranda. Until this thing is done, I want her functioning at a hundred percent. It’s the best way I know how to help Holly.”
Drake nodded. So did he. He didn’t know how Miranda did what she did, but this was one of those times when having her close by felt like a good thing. He’d long since learned to trust his gut on that.
“Okay. Thanks, Mike. Keep doing what you’re doing.”
“Worrying myself sick? Not a problem; I’ve got that one down.”
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