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tumbling bodythe helicopter seemed to rocket off above himthe sound of its rotors
evaporating in the deafening rush of his own free fall.
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since his years on the high dive-the inexorable pull of gravity during a dead drop. The
faster he fellthe harder the earth seemed to pullsucking him down. This timehowe
the drop was not fifty feet into a pool. The drop was thousands of feet into a city-an
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