I ran like a maniac toward where the helicopter was landing. The cabin door opened, and Helena stepped down the stairs slowly. My heart slammed in my chest, but before I could call out, a hand clamped down over my mouth.Then, my hair was yanked violently."You little punk! How dare you hit me? You've got a death wish!"It was the man I had just struck in the head. He had chased me down.Jasper, who had been waiting respectfully to welcome Helena, noticed the commotion. He frowned and glanced over, shaking his head at the man silently.The man immediately dragged me behind a wall.Not far away, Helena had reached the ground. She looked exhausted, worry written plainly across her face.Jasper hurried forward, reporting, "Ms. Cook, we've pulled all the surveillance as you instructed. We'll find a lead on Mr. Jones.""Let's go to the surveillance room."Helena strode forward, with only a wall between us. Then, she stopped and clenched her fists."Zachary, you have to be alright.
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