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Show 102 Sam: I have a b o t t l e of citrus extract i f your two partners need i t . Meet me here, early A.M. Your friend, J. Erickson Sara was not there the next morning, but a note was: J. Erickson: Thanks. But they are sick of c i t r u s extract. Sam P.S. This thing works, don't i t? Tip and I wandered around another day, spending some time storing our supplies in the A.C. Company warehouse. We s t i l l slept on our r a f t , tied behind three others, but ate in a cafeteria so we could stampede at the f i r s t whisper. The next day I saw a note on the board with my name, folded in half-a-dozen folds with a nail pounded through the middle. It was so tiny I almost missed i t . I pried out the nail and opened the note anxiously: |