A private chopper landing in the middle of the road would have attracted too much attention on normal days. However, the cops and aviation authorities were too busy dealing with the current catastrophe. Even the news agencies were focusing solely on the demon attack. Thus, David’s group was able to fly out of Brooklyn without stirring up too much trouble. The chopper flew high over the clouds, avoiding routes where people might be able to spot them. The air traffic control tower in Vermont spotted the unknown chopper on their radar, but they assumed it was one of those rescue helicopters helping with the evacuation efforts. Though a blizzard was on its way, Ryder’s trusty chauffeur flew them to the snow covered peaks of Stratton Mountain without any trouble.
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