There was one over there right now with two guys pretending to fish but actually shooting video. Sam waved and felt foolish. Life in the FAYZ had changed. As if to make that point, Astrid shaded her eyes and looked off to the north. “Helicopter.” There was a helicopter with some sort of logo, maybe a news station or a police department, impossible to read from this distance. It was hovering above the “out there” marina, most likely aiming a camera into the dome. Perhaps focusing, as well as they could from that distance, on the four of them sitting there. Sam fought a sudden childish impulse
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