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“
Thanks
,
Mr
.
Benson
.
”
“
Call
me
Mark
.
”
He
turns
to
Christian
.
“
Okay
?
”
“
Yep
.
Let
’
s
go
.
”
I
am
so
glad
I
haven
’
t
eaten
anything
.
I
am
beyond
excited
,
and
I
don
’
t
think
my
stomach
would
be
game
for
food
,
excitement
,
and
leaving
the
ground
.
Once
again
,
I
am
putting
myself
into
this
beautiful
man
’
s
skilled
hands
.
Mark
shuts
the
cockpit
lid
,
strolls
over
to
the
plane
in
front
,
and
climbs
in
.
The
Piper
’
s
single
propeller
starts
,
and
my
nervous
stomach
relocates
itself
to
my
throat
.
Jeez
…
I
’
m
really
doing
this
.
Mark
taxis
slowly
down
the
runway
,
and
as
the
cable
takes
the
strain
,
we
suddenly
jolt
forward
.
We
’
re
off
.
I
hear
chatter
over
the
radio
set
behind
me
.
I
think
it
’
s
Mark
talking
to
the
tower
—
but
I
can
’
t
make
out
what
he
’
s
saying
.
As
the
Piper
picks
up
speed
,
so
do
we
.
It
’
s
very
bumpy
,
and
in
front
of
us
the
single
prop
plane
is
still
on
the
ground
.
Jeez
,
will
we
ever
get
up
?
And
suddenly
,
my
stomach
disappears
from
my
throat
and
free
-
falls
through
my
body
to
the
ground
—
we
’
re
airborne
.
“
Here
we
go
,
baby
!
”
Christian
shouts
from
behind
me
.
And
we
are
in
our
own
bubble
,
just
us
two
.
All
I
hear
is
the
sound
of
the
wind
ripping
past
and
the
distant
hum
of
the
Piper
’
s
engine
.
I
’
m
gripping
the
edge
of
my
seat
with
both
hands
,
so
tightly
my
knuckles
are
white
.
We
head
west
,
inland
,
away
from
the
rising
sun
,
gaining
height
,
crossing
over
fields
and
woods
and
homes
and
Interstate
95
.
Oh
my
.
This
is
amazing
,
above
us
only
sky
.
The
light
is
extraordinary
,
diffuse
and
warm
in
hue
,
and
I
remember
José
rambling
on
about
“
magic
hour
,
”
a
time
of
day
that
photographers
adore
—
this
is
it
…
just
after
dawn
,
and
I
’
m
in
it
,
with
Christian
.
Abruptly
,
I
’
m
reminded
of
José
’
s
show
.
Hmm
.
I
need
to
tell
Christian
.
I
wonder
briefly
how
he
’
ll
react
.
But
I
won
’
t
worry
about
that
,
not
now
—
I
’
m
enjoying
the
ride
.
My
ears
pop
as
we
gain
height
,
and
the
ground
slips
farther
and
farther
away
.
It
is
so
peaceful
.
I
completely
get
why
he
likes
to
be
up
here
.
Away
from
his
BlackBerry
and
all
the
pressures
of
his
job
.
