Part 2 of 2 - I couldn't wait. The suspense was killing me!

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“Turn to a heading of 329 degrees” Tom says. I reply with “Roger, 329”. We are on our way. The defining terrain of the Yakima Valley makes navigating much easier than the flat land of Northern New York where we just came from not two weeks earlier. The GPS indicates 15 minutes until our arrival at the accident scene. I scan over the gauges and

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You could almost be a writer. Not bad hun.