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Perdition Island

Copyright© 2022 by 2Ber Hero

Chapter 78: Revelations and Resolutions

Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 78: Revelations and Resolutions - 53 criminals (41 men and 12 women) face charges that, in most cases, could result in life imprisonment. They’re given a choice: Face the charges or agree to go to a deserted tropical island for the rest of their lives as part of a ‘Social Experiment’. They will have to work hard to survive, but, they would have no ‘Rules’. They weren’t told that this ‘Island’... WASN’T on Earth!---NOTE: This story contains characters and details from "Reborn" and future Book 3.

Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Fa/Fa   Consensual   Rape   BiSexual   Fiction   Science Fiction   Aliens   Extra Sensory Perception   Space   Sharing   Incest   Group Sex   Polygamy/Polyamory   Anal Sex   Cream Pie   Double Penetration   Oral Sex   Squirting  

Darren POV:

For a little while, I wondered if my friends were ever going to return home? Then, if they’d make it before Charlie, Bob, Mary and CJ would get here!?

I was also the first one Ibera told that our space travelers had ended up in the wrong reality. You see, a couple weeks ago I was visiting Ibera when all of a sudden she got this strange look on her face.

I asked her what was wrong?

She gasped concernedly, “I just felt that there has been a major disturbance in our reality!”

She and I checked the portal, and both realized that our reality number had changed from #1968 to #1969!

When I asked what could’ve caused that she got this wild look in her eyes, “OH NO! Somehow or another something just recently happened that caused a new reality to come into existence! And the thing of it is, this new reality is also now our current reality! You have to understand, if something had happened and somebody went back in time and changed something it would have caused a new reality to come into existence. However, that would not have changed our current reality! Darren, I’m going to have to check into this closer. I’ve got a bad feeling our lost space travelers may have caused this. And ... then ended up in the wrong reality!”

I know you’ve heard about what happened to my friends, so, I won’t go into repeating any of that. However, I felt you needed to know everything that happened here, on our end.

Ibera told me she wanted to keep this a secret until she got to the bottom of exactly what had happened and how it happened. Fortunately, I was the only one of the family up here at the time. Ten months had passed since the date she had initially expected our friends to return. She had originally predicted their return sometime between late 1989 and early 1990. It was now late August, 1990.

I told her I couldn’t go home until we knew for sure, exactly what happened.

The second she queried the portal and was told that reality #1968 contained two Sheila’s, as well as an extra Amy, Peter, JB and Maggie we both knew the problem!

She immediately queried the portal as to when, exactly, reality #1969 came into existence?

She became nervous when we saw that it was when Bob had originally gone back in time and saved his brother Charlie and his friend Greg. Then, she queried the portal and discovered that none of our friends were in that (our new) reality! To me, that made sense since our friends were traveling in time at that current moment! That’s when she looked at me wide-eyed, “Exactly! Except, if that were true, they wouldn’t still be in reality number 1968!”

I was distressingly confused. “Does that mean they could be permanently stranded in the wrong reality!?”

She was sadly nodding her head.

I started asking if there was something she could do about that when she slowly shook her head, “Since they traveled back and then forward in time, I’m not sure if anything can be done!?”

I was just thinking how the hell I was ever going to keep this a secret when suddenly Sarah and Linda showed up!

Sarah had an apologetic look on her face just as Linda broke down in tears.

“Now I’m going to have three fatherless children!???” She lamented before wailing uncontrollably.

That’s when Ibera disappeared for a couple seconds before reappearing with Zeus! There was no hiding the fact that Zeus’s heart was breaking just seeing Linda in her current state.

Zeus took Linda into his arms. “My dear Angel, I’m not sure what can be done, but, I give you my word I will do everything in my power to return our friends to this reality!”

At that point the 3 of us returned home to give the rest of the Family the bad news.


Then, a few days later, Ibera summoned everyone in the family to come to her area.

She had news!

We were all there when Ibera suggested that everyone who was ‘chemically’ connected to anyone on the space crew should try and contact them!

Many tears were flowing when all the various connections were made.

While I knew that JB probably had at least two if not three people in his head, I managed to connect briefly. I told him to park his spaceship in the usual spot and then for him and everybody else to teleport to Ibera’s ASAP!

It felt like it took forever before our seven friends all appeared before us.

Even Zeus!

I was holding my breath when Linda shot Max a quick, loving look before rushing into Zeus’s arms, kissing and thanking him profusely. I’m sure many of us knew Zeus must’ve broken several major ‘rules’ to pull off what just happened!

While everyone was kissing and hugging all of our missing travelers, I eased up to Zeus. “So, my friend and master, just how many major rules did you have to ‘fracture’ to pull this off?”

The old guy smacked me on the back and chuckled, “NONE! You see, I am not really Zeus! I am his doppelgänger! And, just like some of your friends, I, his doppelgänger has all the same abilities that he does. He simply sent me into reality #1968 so I could fly with your friends, open a portal into reality #1969, and fly through it with them!”

I chuckled, “Did you pick up that trick from Bob?”

That really made him laugh, “You caught me, Darren! And just between you and me, I can’t wait for that incurable goofball to rejoin us! If you think Linda is happy now, you ain’t seen nothing yet!”

Then he chuckled, “That is, unless Ibera wears Bob out first!”

Now I was laughing, just imagining the scene when our longest lost friends would finally all return to us.


Glenn POV:

When Amy saw me smiling at her, she immediately rushed over to me.

My buddy, Roger, slapped me on the back and chuckled, “I told you she had probably been missing you just as badly as you’ve been missing her, my friend!”

I sighed, but replied with a grin, “I figured that with all the time she spent with Peter, he would probably have most of her heart by now?”

He was just shaking his head when this little strawberry blond pixie jumped into my arms and liked to knock me over!

“Oh Glenn, you don’t know how much I’ve missed you!” Then she broke into tears, “I didn’t know if I’d ever see you again. And, I was afraid you might have gone back to Wendy and the rest of your old construction family?”

I just smiled, shaking my head slowly, “Not a chance, Sweetheart! As a matter of fact, Roger was just teasing me for thinking that you may be more in love with Peter now, than you are with me?”

That’s when she looked into my eyes and I felt her mentally reaching straight to my heart! “Oh Glenn, yes, I do still love Peter, but, you are the one who I want to have my first baby with!” Then she giggled, cutely, “Besides, I think Peter has his eyes more on Maggie and Sheila than me! The big dummy thinks he’s too old for me. You don’t think you’re too old for me, do you Sweetie?”

I shook my head for just a second, then engaged her in a kiss that I truly hoped would show her how much I really loved her. And, it was one of the most sensuous, loving kisses she had ever given me before. She was hugging me desperately as our kiss intensified. I could also tell she must’ve gotten some mind reading lessons from Maggie. Just as I thought I needed to pick her up so my neck wouldn’t get stiff, she jumped into my arms and wrapped her legs around my butt!

“Is this what you wanted, my love?” She giggled.

“I really love you Amy! And whenever you think you’re ready, I’ll gladly make love to you in the hopes of having a baby with you!”

It was hard not to chuckle when she gasped and pulled slightly away from our kiss, “Really!? You’re not still thinking I’m too young?”

“No! Not that I want to rush you or anything, but, I just want you to know that whenever you’re ready, just know that I am, too!”

That must’ve been the right thing to say!

She reengaged me in our kiss, even more passionately than before. I don’t know how long our kiss lasted, just that, when we finally parted I saw Linda standing next to Amy and grinning.

“So, Little Sister, are you ready for me to heal you now?”

Amy was smiling widely while nodding her head fervently, “Yes, please! And I don’t want you to put me into menopause right away either, okay?”

Linda giggled, “Do you want me to do it right here? Or maybe wait till we get home so you and Glenn can be a little more comfortable? Because, if I do it right now you’re going to make a heck of a mess out of your panties!”

Now my little sweetheart was blushing, “Yeah, it’s probably better to wait till we get home! It’s just that, I want you to know that I’m ready, okay?”

Linda smiled at both of us, “Oh, and Amy, I have some more good news for you. I now have the power to heal you but also make it so your cherry doesn’t grow back!”

Amy was giddily gobsmacked, “Ohhh, that’s really great. The only thing I wasn’t looking forward to was having to have Glenn break my cherry again!”

And that was just one of the many things that made her return to me so sweet. And, just so you know, later that night Linda did indeed heal her. And, after several passionate lovemaking sessions Linda confirmed the two of us were going to be the proud parents of a little boy!


It was also terrific getting Amy and Lonnie back on our project! I can’t count how many times I wanted to ‘talk’ to Lonnie with questions about different aspects of the ship’s design. That’s why we just recently finished the first spaceship, 6 months later than scheduled!

And, now that both Lonnie AND Amy returned AND our spaceship was back, several modifications are being made to the one currently under construction!


Peter Murphy POV: December 31, 1990.

I have to chuckle when Amy keeps asking if I’m really OK that she’s going to have a baby with Glenn.

I keep telling her I’m good with it, especially since Monte has given me a new job opportunity! One that will keep me away from home a lot. Starting next week, I’m going from working on the new spaceships for our Greyzarian friends ... to being part of the CREW for the next one that will be completed ... next week!

For the last four months I’ve gotten very close to Greyzarian scientists, Peter and Nomar, thanks to Ibera blessing me with the ability to speak Greyzarian. Not that Amy, Glenn and Lonnie can’t also speak it, it’s just that, they’ve also been told I’ve had a lot of experience that would be helpful in piloting and navigating a spaceship.

Oh yeah, and Lonnie has been promised a spot on the crew of the next one to be completed!

I know that Glenn has told you that modifications were made since the three of us returned, so, I might as well tell you what some of them are.

First, after many intense discussions with Monte and a few of the other guys, it was decided to give them the science necessary for being able to fire their weapons while still being cloaked.

The first one completed does not have this ability, and, it was now too late to retrofit it. We debated about giving them a Gauss Cannon, but chose to keep that one of our secrets. We did, however, wildly upgrade their particle beam and laser capabilities.

These new versions would be the second and third most powerful spaceships in our galaxy!

After talking to our Gromorik friends, they weren’t happy about that. So, as they planned on going back to Perdition Island, we did upgrade their ship to be able to fire their weapons while still cloaked. And, upgraded their particle beam and lasers. We had a feeling they might be able to reverse engineer these upgrades, but, they have been such loyal friends for so long, we took them at their word that they would not pass it along.

Besides, they don’t plan on ever rejoining the Gromorik’s military.

Much of that is thanks to the fact that both of their ladies, Juules and Leena are now pregnant! And, the four of them are very excited about the fact that they’ll be raising their young-uns with Blaine and his crew, along with the four Helgordes that are still on the island.

That’ll give Brad and Brenda even more reason to continue to follow the goings-on there. Oh yes, and I have grown very close to both of them along with many of the parent’s group. I realized that with the path I’m taking the odds of my ever having a child of my own were going to be slim. But, in the back of my mind, Ibera assured me, on the QT, that after she has a baby with Bob, she would welcome one with me!

And, that was just another reason I was very happy that my little Amy was having a baby with Glenn.

But most important to me, right now, was being on the crew of the second spaceship!

I can only wonder what adventures lay ahead for me!?


Greg POV:

Another New Year’s Eve and the mood could be best described as ‘hopefully joyous’. That’s because, according to my and Ibera’s premonitions, Charlie, Bob, Mary and CJ should be returning any day now!

We decided to have everyone in the Family go to the bar we usually went to in Tempe, including our chef’s and Sheriff Joe and his wife, Rachel.

The parents were thrilled to come out and ‘babysit’, even with Sheriff Joe’s kids, Susie and Johnny, also being included. The grandparents understood that Susie and Johnny were frequent visitors to our place. Especially, our pool, or more specifically, the diving tank!

I have to chuckle that I secretly ‘hate’ that Johnny was brave enough to be the first ‘kid’ to jump off our 10-meter platform.

Oh, he did just fine, but the part that I, along with many of the other parents weren’t crazy about, was that right after he did it, most of our older kids were scrambling up the ladder to try it themselves! And of course, my little daredevil, Tyler, was the first in line, with Abby right behind him! The only ones not in line were Tina, Tyrone, Keisha and Jennifer.

You don’t know how hard it was for us not to try and ‘catch’ them with our ‘PK’ just before they hit the water! Thankfully, none of them had any problems, although a few of them, having had their arms out, slapped the water pretty hard and weren’t anxious to go again, anytime soon.

Unfortunately, Tyler did just as he was told and kept his arms at his side and is now ‘addicted’ to the thrill! As is Abby and Crystal, much to Sarah’s and Gracie’s chagrin.

It’s become comical the way Abby and Tyler have become fierce competitors in everything physical! Especially with the 50cc kids’ 4-wheeler ATVs we bought back in September. We’d bought 5, initially, figuring the 4 boys, Tyler, Eric, Kevin and Tyrone would be mainly interested in them and the girls could share the 5th one.

That lasted exactly one day!

Little Abby was fit to be tied, having to share with ‘super-pixie’ Crystal, who is nearly as competitive as she is! Olivia, Jennifer, Keisha, Regina and Tina, while not as competitive, also really liked riding.

So, the next day, we returned to the dealer, looking to buy 6 more! All of our ladies, especially, Sarah, Gracie and Linda thought it was hilarious that we didn’t listen to them the first time when we said we were only going to buy five of the mini-ATVs. They’d tried to tell us we needed to go ahead and buy 10 of them! And of course, we men, erroneously didn’t think the girls would be all that interested.

We decided that we only needed to get five more of the minis since Keisha, Regina and Tina really weren’t all that crazy about wanting to ride them as much.

When the dealer saw us coming in he broke out laughing, “Sooo, gentlemen, I’m guessing you should’ve listened to your wives?”

I barked out a chuckle, “You got that right! Any chance we can get a retro-active volume discount?”

He grinned, nodding, “Hows about I throw in 5 full sets of safety gear and helmets?”

Ed winked at me, knowing what I wanted to say next, “Tell you what, throw in three more sets of gear for like 9 to 12-year-olds and we’ll also buy three more full size ATVs!”

He chortled, “DEAL! Let’s go pick out your new toys!?”

I had to laugh when the first two minis he showed us were predominantly painted pink!

He explained that since he had a feeling at least some of the riders would be girls he was hoping he could unload the two pink ones!

I had a feeling Darren had been reading this guy’s mind when he started laughing, “So, any particular reason you haven’t been able to unload the pink ones?”

Aaaarggh!” He groaned, “These were special ordered and then the fool that ordered them reneged. Honestly, we’ve tried everything to sell these, including reworking the motors to get 20 percent more horsepower out of them! And still, no takers, since almost all of these minis are for boys.”

Darren grinned, “Oh, we’ll definitely take the two pink ones! You see, two of the recipients are the two most competitive little girls you’ve ever seen! They just love going up against their brothers, who like to make fun of them.”

I added, “You should see them racing around this moto-cross track we made for them. it’s got moguls, jumps, hills, berms and everything! However, now we’re going to have to rent another Bobcat and make the track bigger and wider!”

“Wow! Where is this track? I may have to see it!?”

“On our property in Southeast Chandler. We have 80 acres of land with our huge house on it!” Ed answered.

His eyes lit up, “Ohhh, that huge building on top of that hill on Gilbert Road ... is YOUR HOUSE???”

We all chuckled and nodded, then I said, “We call it our ‘Hacienda’.”

He gasped, “And, just, how many people live there?”

“32 adults and currently 26 kids under the age of 13.” I told him, omitting our 4 missing members and the fact that Maggie, Diane, Joni and Sheila were all pregnant.

He grabbed his chest, totally taken aback, “Whoa! No offense, but, are you guys like some kind of a cult or something?”

We all grinned, shaking our heads, “No! We’re what’s known as a polyamorous Family! We’re very diversified, but, all love each other, mind, body and soul!”

While not totally sure if he believed us, once he caught his breath again, we finished closing on the deal.


We were recounting this story for Sheriff Joe and his wife, Rachel.

Joe chuckled, “I would’ve given anything to see the look on that salesman’s face when you told him how many people are in your family!”

I snickered, “I think the hardest thing for him to believe was that we weren’t a cult of some kind!”

“Oh, I could have told him you aren’t! Cults use intimidation and threats to keep their members in line. None of them show the love like I know all of you have for each other!”

I was just smiling when I ‘received’ this strong premonition that Sheriff Joe was about to get some very unsettling news!

So, I was the only one not surprised when around 10:30 PM his radio went off.

“Sheriff Harpo, sorry to interrupt your New Year’s Eve, but, we have an extreme emergency that needs your immediate attention! Please find someplace private and call Headquarters immediately!”

I could tell that Joe was both annoyed and very anxious.

I asked Maggie to get into his head so we could hear what the problem was without having to go out with him.

He must not have gone far outside before he keyed up his radio and contacted his headquarters.

Maggie told us that some drug kingpin named Alejandro Gomez had escaped from lockup. Then he was told that he was aided by a dozen of his heavily armed mercenaries who stormed the jail, killing three deputies and wounding five more. And if that wasn’t bad enough, they immediately fled to Sky Harbor Airport where they commandeered a United 747 after shooting three more TSA people that tried to stop them.

He was told that the FBI had also been notified and wanted to meet him at their mobile command post at the airport.

Monte immediately opened a closed communication between me, JB, Max, Darren, Bruce, Rex, Jeremy, Maggie, and Lonnie. It was quickly decided that we needed to fill Joe in on who we were and what we could do. Maggie told us he was really stressing as he rushed back inside to let everyone know he had an emergency and had to leave immediately.

It was decided that Monte, Rex and I would follow Joe out of the building while everyone else stood by to see what might be needed to be done.

And, to try and assure Rachel we weren’t going to let Joe go into this by himself. To that end, the girls all decided to take Rachel back to the house and try to explain to her exactly what we meant by what we said.


Monte POV:

When Joe tried to tell us he didn’t think we could help, we decided it was time to tell him one of our biggest secrets.

I smiled at him, “My friend, I know this may come as a shock, but have you ever heard of Jonah, the Invisible Man?”

I almost had to chuckle when, leave it to Maggie, who was still in his head, told him to believe everything he was about to be told!

With eyes as big as baseballs he sputtered out, “Oh my God, Monte, are you him?”

I chuckled, pointing at my friends, “Actually, WE are him! We have been laying low, trying to stay out of the limelight, but I have a feeling we may be able to help far more than anyone else! Take my hand, and visualize where that mobile command Center is and we’ll get you there in less than a second!”

He was gasping as he nervously took my hand and as soon as I ‘saw’ where his Command Center was the two of us teleported there, immediately followed by a whole bunch of my friends.

I had to stifle a laugh when I realized that our friend, Sheriff Joe, was just as flabbergasted as the poor FBI agent in charge of the scene.

“I’m Sheriff Joe Harpo, reporting as ordered?”

Suddenly, Greg started chuckling, “Agent Moe? Long time no see, my friend! Any chance my new ‘Amigos’ and I might be of assistance?”

That made the FBI Agent chuckle, while embracing Greg in a bro hug, “Man, are you a sight for sore eyes! Is Sheriff Joe one of your ‘Amigos’, now?”

Greg grinned while shaking his head, “While Joe’s a very good friend of the family, unfortunately, he’s not yet one of the Amigos. However, there are now many more ‘Amigos’ than ever before! And that includes my best friends William Monte and Rex Grissom.”

Agent Moe was staring at me before he asked, “Whoa, Monte, aren’t you the Executive Director of the CIA? Are you even allowed to help on this?”

I chuckled while shaking his hand, “Relax, Agent Blake, I’m not here in any official CIA capacity. And before you ask, my good friend, Rex, is also the Executive Director of the NSA! And, while those are our real jobs, tonight, we’re all under your command. We’re here to help whichever way we can. So, what’s our current status?”

Moe was still gasping while he shook off the cobwebs in his head, trying to come to grips with what he just learned.

Finally, he said, “Holy crap! Okay, here’s what we know so far. According to what my guys have learned from the surveillance tapes inside the airport, at least 12 heavily armed mercenaries ran into the airport and immediately commandeered the first aircraft they came across. It just so happens to be a United 747 that had stopped over to unload some passengers before continuing on to LAX where they were to finish loading passengers heading to Hawaii. We are trying to get patched into the control tower and the hijacked aircraft as we speak. We don’t believe Alejandro Gomez has any idea of the flight plans for this aircraft. It was simply the first one they came to.”

Just then, Moe’s radio came on, “This is United pilot. Captain Engels. My aircraft has been commandeered by a Mister Alejandro Gomez. He has ordered me to fly him and his men out of here immediately. He has threatened to kill one passenger every minute until we start moving toward the taxiway and are given immediate clearance to take off!”

Moe took a deep breath, “I understand Captain. May I speak directly with Mister Gomez?”

An angry Mexican voice replied, “This is Alejandro Gomez, why are we not moving yet? You only have 30 seconds left before I kill the first hostage!”

Moe looked frantic, “Whoa, it’s going to take a couple minutes to get a tow-motor hooked up to back you out of the terminal! Exactly where are you planning to go?”

“That is not your concern! I tell pilot where to go after we get in the air!”

Suddenly, through the radio, we all heard a gunshot! Alejandro came back, defiantly, “I just kill one passenger! You are stalling dammit! In one more minute I kill another, unless we start moving, comprende?”

We heard the pilot desperately trying to explain to him, “I told you, they’re moving as fast as they can, damn you!”

Moe was now freaking out, “OKAY, OKAY! The tow-motor has just arrived and is being hooked up as we speak. Please, there is no need to harm any more passengers. We are doing as you requested!

Alejandro was laughing maniacally, “You tells them to move faster! I will kill every passenger on these plane if you no cooperate! And, tell that piece of shit Sheriff this is all his fault for thinking he could arrest me!”

By now, the rest of our ‘posse’ had all joined us.

JB said, “I’m going invisible to see if I can’t get on that aircraft! If that maniac is allowed to take off there’s no telling what will happen to the rest of the passengers. Agent Moe, do we know just how many passengers are still on that plane?”

Moe nodded, “Thankfully, there’s only about 90 to 95 people on board at this time. They had just finished deplaning the passengers that were only traveling to Phoenix when this happened. According to the manifest there are 15 passengers still in First Class and the rest of them are either Business-class or Coach, on the lower level.”

Max decided to go with JB and quick as a flash, the two of them teleported to just outside the now slowly moving 747.

JB reported that they were just outside the rearmost windows and could see where they were going to teleport to. When I asked Agent Moe what he wanted us to do with the hijackers, his jaw tightened, “Tell your friends they are cleared to terminate with extreme prejudice! I don’t care if they kill every single one of those terrorist sons-a-bitches!”

Then he groaned, “Although, I wouldn’t mind if they could capture Alejandro alive so I can see the bastard die in the electric chair!”

Sheriff Joe nodded, “I second that!”


JB POV:

Just as I peered into the rearmost window, I saw one of the hijackers pointing an Uzi at a terrified stewardess. They were back in the rear service area.

Fearing for her life, I teleported, invisibly, to just behind the unsuspecting stewardess and enveloped us both in my protective bubble.

Unfortunately, that made me visible, causing the asshole to freak out and open fire on us! The poor stewardess started screaming, thinking she was about to die.

Until, I put my arms around her, “I got you, Babe. You might want to close your eyes for a minute. What’s about to happen won’t be pretty!”

That’s because Max ‘told’ me he was now behind the clueless hijacker ... and, when I saw him appear he was pointing his finger at the now stunned, out of ammo scumbag!

“Die ASSHOLE!” He shouted before firing one of his psychokinetic lightning bolts, eviscerating him down to his ash-filled combat boots!

With her mouth making a perfect ‘O’, the stewardess spun around to take a look at me before staring, flabbergasted, at Max. “Oh, my Lord! What did you just do to that guy?”

Max chuckled, “Made sure that he would never commit another criminal act!”

Then we all gasped when we heard one of the other hijackers yell out, “Juan, what are you shooting at?”

I whispered to our stewardess, “Shhh, stay back here out of sight! You’re not going to be able to see us and we don’t want you getting shot, okay?”

She was nodding rapidly and I was happy to see her put her own finger over her mouth.

Then, we turned invisible and I went down one aisle while Max went over to the other. There, we saw two more hijackers toting those damned Uzis. Luckily, Max took the one in his aisle while I took the one in mine and simultaneously turned both of those gun-toting assholes into piles of ashes. That left all of the passengers between us gasping and looking all around, totally unaware of what just happened.

Suddenly, I felt the plane accelerating! Could we have made it to the runway already!???

I flashed the group to see if anyone else managed to get on the plane?

Monte replied, “Yes, just not where I hoped I could. I wanted to get into the cockpit, but, there just wasn’t enough room! The pilot and co-pilot’s seats were occupied and there were three terrorists anxiously threatening them. The panicky fuckers forced the pilot to take off... using the damned taxiway! We just barely made it, narrowly missing the top of the terminals! I’m right behind you now, JB, and Jeremy is right behind Max.”

 
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