Aubrey Mathison, and she peered up at him with huge brown eyes widened by fear. He’d seen that look many times over his twenty years in the military. Removing his goggles, he smiled. “I’m here to take you and Jeremiah back to Anchorage, Dr. Mathison.” She blinked, transfixed for a long moment. “The wolves are gone. They won’t be back.” I hope. She fit her hand in his outstretched one. When he tugged her up, she scanned the area. Through the dense evergreens, her attention fixed on the aircraft, partially submerged in the water, the front end clinging to the shore as though glued to the ground. “Jeremiah’s dead,” she murmured in a thick voice. “In the crash?” “No, I believe he had a heart attack.” She swung her gaze to his; pain reflected in her eyes’ expressive depths. “I’m sorry. Jeremiah was a good man. He’d assist occasionally with air searches when we needed extra help.”
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