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Central International Airport This choice: Justin evades for a bit longer to plan his and Thads escape • Go Back... "uhhh.... I-I" he stammers. "I'm not sure" he admitted. Justin looked outside. The sun was beginning to rise outside, and his mind was frantically scrambling through its alcohol-induced haze to think of an answer.
"Fine." said Taff. Then, in a sultry voice, she added "I'l give you 24 hours."
24 hours! Yelped Justin in his head. That's not a lot of time. Think, Justin. You're a scientist. You invent things. Invent a solution NOW!
Taff began talking again. "Look, I'm on your side. 24 hours is generous already. They wants your hear, Thad. There's no way to hide or run from them. Justin has a remote chance, if he goes somewhere off the grid, like, I don't know. Hobart or Broome or somewhere in Africa."
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