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The phone ripped her awake again.
Again, the first thing she saw was Andi’s silhouette as she sat up and turned to look at her.
Miranda answered the phone, and again Mike and Holly were soon seated to either side.
“Hello, Drake.”
This time she noticed when Andi also came close.
Jeremy hadn’t so much as wiggled.
The clock said she’d slept seven hours. Or at least had been lying down that long. It felt as if she hadn’t slept more than two.
“Good morning, Miranda.”
Was it morning? At least wherever Drake was.
No, it hadn’t been seven hours of sleep. Because she’d synchronized her phone to the plane’s wi-fi, it was updating its clock as they flew. They were several time zones from Clarissa’s phone call. And because they were above the Arctic Circle, the time zones were significant
