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We grew up surrounded by flat fields, suburbs, and cattle. It must've been a few weeks after high school graduation when we camped up by the rivers. Four of us had been skinny dipping and Alina and I swam off together. Reclining on a boulder near a tree we shared the pain of change together. Alina enrolled at a local community college. I'd gotten my bags packed for the northeast. We'd known each other since the sixth grade and that summer felt like the last we'd ever see one another.When we a found quiet space down stream, Alina asked me to join a game of truth or dare. I chose dare. She dared me to kiss her, and she dared with a look as if she'd been thinking about it all day. "If we don't do it now, when will we ever do it?" she teased. I hadn't ever thought of our friendship that way, and she was right. So I pecked her lips once, and found myself wanting more. We snogged a second time, discovering what our tongues and lips could do. Our connection electrified both our bodies that. "Shit! He's made it to his car!" Shannon wailed. Those narrow legs of hers were a blur and had her on point ahead of Rachel and me!"He's covered with probes, right?" Yeah." Then we'll follow him." I had the AI throw up a map of the local network of transport pads. It wasn't extensive, but there were a few in testing centers and places like the police station. We could leapfrog ahead of this guy, with any luck. "Rachel?" Right." Rachel, seeing what I was seeing, reached over her shoulder to extract the transport pad. the AI erupted and a transport pad fell from the sky -- but slowed significantly before impacting gently at our feet. 'Right.' Still, we had no place to go yet. The guy was up on the freeway already! Picking up my anxiety, the AI said, Cheryl, Mike and Red trotted up -- in that order, Cheryl's gym-rat physical conditioning putting her ahead of the males. "Where is he going?" I asked them. After all, they were the locals..."Not the airport..." Red mused."Warehouse.
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