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Isabella flung her backpack over her shoulder and followed Gideon towards the aircraft hanger. As they approached Isabella stopped Gideon, “I forgot, my name on my passport.” Gideon looked at her curiously, “tell me it’s your real name.” “No. It’s Iliza Sweeny.” “Seriously?” “Yeah, named after my favorite comedian and my favorite barber.” “I don’t even want to know.” Gideon shook his head, “we’re here ahead of the rest of the guys. You can tell Cam of your secret identity.” She was walking past him when suddenly he broke into laughter, “just got it. Sweeney, the barber. Sweeney Todd, right?” She slapped him on the shoulder and made her way into the hangar. She saw Cam talking to a man she assumed might be the pilot but rather than walk towards Cam, she followed Gideon in the directi

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