Preface

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I sit by the window with my headphones on, completely oblivious to anything but the music in my ears and the mug of hot chocolate in my hands.

Thousands of miles from here, the people of Birdseye, Indiana, can hear the distant rumbling of an aeroplane.

As it falls out of the sky.

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