Glass House and Girdles
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The next thing Jack remembered was floating through the frigid air. Airplanes, pieces of planes, bullets, and spent shells littered the airspace, the pall of death clinging to every breath of oxygen he took. The family kept falling and falling for what seemed like a lifetime. "I'm not going to open that parachute until I have free space, " he vowed. He observed several crewmen die and felt sadness and anger.
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