Dismissed For Lacking A Degree, I Let My Life Speak For Itself – The Archivist

and scrolled through the satellite phone to a number labeled EXTRACT.

“RidgeLine Extraction Services. This is Ortiz.”

“Dr. Gregory,” I said, keeping my tone crisp. “Client ID MG-047. I’m on site at Falcon Ridge, sector E7. Landslide event. I’m pinned, lower extremities trapped. I need emergency extraction.”

Keys tapped beneath the howl of the gale.

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