Thirty: Piper Powell

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Thirty: Piper Powell        Kathleen gave me a bluetooth headset so that I could talk with Ransom as he searched for The Minitour. He was driving through the city right now. “For the record, I hate this,” I told him, “I don’t like that I can’t be there to help you.”        “If you were here, I’d be focused on looking at you. Not on what I’m doing. You’re exactly where you need to be.” He was using his Bombtastic voice. It was deeper, growly. More so than how he spoke when he was only being Ransom.         I could hear him speeding through the streets in his Bombtastic car. On the screen, I saw his perspective. The streets sped by at a rapid rate. “Ransom,” I said, “the car that your driving….is this the self-driving car that was banned because it ended up having a glitch where it t

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