FenrirThe metal floorboards kept tilting violently beneath my chest, throwing my weight from side to side as I fought against the gravity of the spinning plane. No!The roaring wind from the open cargo door was deafening, ripping through the cabin and carrying away loose gear, but I dug my fingers deep into the metal seat tracks.If I didn't move like this, I would be flung out of the airplane. Damon was totally limp in his seat, his head hanging down toward his shoulder… Unfortunately, I had no business with medicine. Our only hope was either to crash safely and get help or crash and die.How could Linda, who spoke to me about Emily and her boy, do this to me? Could it be that Damon and Linda weren't really on good terms?!Why didn't I see and understand…?! “Come on!” The metal buckle was hard to unclasp due to many reasons. My fingers were freezing from the mountain air, I was fumbling a lot, and the metal was jammed tight, refusing to click open.I pulled the long hunting knife
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