Chapter 203

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Fixer POV The group followed my instructions, but I don't know how or why I became the leader or organiser. I just started to give orders, and it just flowed from me, as I thought of the information they had given me. It was like I had Grandpa's voice in my head, advising me, just as I had when I was a kid. We used to play search-and-rescue, emergencies in place, to get Grandma to safety and other older neighbours close to home to safe places from storms. We are known to have some doozies in winter, but we are not in winter, and the sudden flash storm would have caught even the weatherman off guard. It came up out of nowhere. Dale and Bruiser met us at the hangar, both dressed in warm gear and fully loaded for the rescue. Bruiser had done this many times; I had seen him in the past worki

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