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Dominic kissed Nicki in the driveway. It was early in the morning and his flight left in thirty minutes. It was a good thing Nicki was a farm girl and used to early risings. He didn’t want to leave Nicki, but he had to go. “I’ll call you when I touch down in New York.” “Don’t worry about me.” She said running her hand down his chest and pushing him into the car. “I’ll be home around midnight.” “I’ll wait up.” She promised. He kissed her once more and then got into his car. He pulled out of the driveway and out onto the main road. He was headed for the airstrip when he passed a rundown red Chevy going in the opposite direction. It looked like a beat-up old work truck, but Dominic shrugged it off. It was the highway it wasn’t unusual to see run down trucks on it. The airstrip was twenty