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Mission Abort—Request pick-up. I thought all night about the significance of these words, and ways to avoid typing them from my frostbitten fingers. But the throbbing I felt on my fingertips and the swelling developing inside my hand-liners, buried deep in my sleeping bag, left me little hope for alternatives. I knew. Continue to dispatch… (Copeland/TheLast GreatMarch)
