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Epilogue Part I
SOMEWHERE IN THE NORTHERN HEMISPHERE
The G450 carrying Nathan Moore and two other JPAC employees to their connections, touched down on a smooth stretch of tarmac under heavy skies. Nathan stepped down off the private jet and lingered on the damp concrete, feeling cool spots of fine drizzle on his face.
Never had he appreciated a rainy day more. It made a refreshing change to the searing heat of Mexico and woke him from the fog of multiple time zones. Directly across from the jet, another, larger, private aircraft with a silver undercarriage sat idling, pointing in the opposite direction as if ready to depart, but with its stairwell door down.
A tall, bald man in a dark suit and beige raincoat stood in the space between the two aircraft under a black umbrella. He bec
