Chapter Thirteen

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SKYLAR We spent the rest of the day trying to find the code that had been used on the journal. Mark's whiteboards were covered with possibilities but none felt right. There was something odd with each one.  Melissa had even brought us lunch later that afternoon and she tried to help us out but we didn't get much progress. Gideon still hadn't returned, he said he'd call as soon as he was back in camp but it was getting late and he still hadn't showed up.  The mission to try and sneak into the prison cells to talk to Dalia had been put on hold. It'd be best if everyone was in the room to go over a well thought out plan. It was close to dinner time when I finally felt a vibration on my wrist, I was guessing Blair and Mark did too because the three of us looked at our wrists at the same tim

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