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Demetrius
The pilots needed sleep after flying to the United States and back, forcing wakefulness by taking No Doz and drinking coffee. Demetrius and Amara had slept a few hours on the plane, which with their surging adrenaline proved adequate. They were eager to play the micro sd cards containing Demetrius’ conversations with Gabriel.
A clear, star-filled moonlit night welcomed them home like a glowing porch light left on by a caring parent. Demetrius briefly let his guard down. He was home. But experience cautioned him to maintain his alert. Danger could be imminent. Knowing his identity enabled the authorities, as well as the snakes who set him up, to trace his residency. He gambled his quick exit gave him a small window of opportunity, a few hours to check out some of the micro c
