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Katie sat anxiously on the jet, she squirmed in her chair and looked out the window every few seconds.
"Katie, dear, calm down." Lucinda put her hands on Katie's shoulders to hold her still.
"Lucinda, how can I? Simon is off doing god knows what in a country that's not exactly known for it's hospitality."
"I'm sure he's fine."
"For your sake he better be, because if any harm has come to my husband I hold you personally responsible."
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