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Once again, Jeff woke up to the banging on his door. He stumbled out of bed and hurried across the dark cabin to the public office, turning on a couple of lights on his way. He froze when he found Claire at his doorstep.

She strode in past him, straight to the radio station, and produced a big old book from under her jacket.

"Sorry, Jeff, but I need to use your radio."

Her words alarmed Jeff. "Something wrong with Al?"

"Something she needs to know asap."

"She's on channel four. I'm making coffee."

"Maybe you wanna get some clothes, too. I mean, don't get me wrong, I can appreciate the view. But Bass and the others are on their way here."

Claire giggled when a furious red crept up Jeff's face as his eyes moved down, to find he was wearing only his boxer trunks below his T-shirt.

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