“Looks like we’re the last to the party.” Dwight unbuckled his seat belt and prepared to exit while the helicopter was just touching ground. “I hope to hell they found her alive.” The pilot cut the engine and the team exited, keeping their heads low as the blades slowed overhead. Nick peered over his shoulder and waved to them “Over here.” He returned to full height when he cleared the chopper and jogged toward the back of the ambulance, whose doors were open. “Where is she?” An EMT stood just outside the doors and noted the FBI letters on Nick’s vest. “Inside. She’s hurt, but she’ll be okay.” “She’s alive.” He turned back to Dwight and Kate. “She’s still alive.” Nick raised the corners of his mouth in what appeared to be a moment of relief. “Where’s the captain?” Kate asked the man who offered the welcomed news. “Over there, by the trees.”
