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Her eyes widened as she stared at the town below, and her mouth formed a perfect circle as she smeared the syllables of two words into a single long howl of horror, "HoleyShit!" Meeker was, in a word, a mess. Ashs and ruins slashed across the pristine patterns of streets and buildings in a dance of random destruction. The same pulse of power which ignited the motors in our refrigeration units had run riot with the village's electrical appliances as miles of wound copper wire converted the influx of energy into core busty melting heat. I shuddered in sympathy as I focused my field glasses on the village in the valley. I could only imagine myself in their place on that night: trapped between a blazing sky and a burning town with nowhere to run and no place to hide. I dismounted and held Belinda as we shivered together in the charcoal flavored sunshine. Since our sticky encounter with Fitzwater's band of bonded brothers I studied every aerial image of the town. Basic parnoria more than geography guided my interest. Tucked into a pocket of high ground between two mountain ridges, just north of the White River, the compact and well planned village of Meeker lay before us like a charred chessboard. "We've got ideal conditions for a flyover, the sun is almost directly overhead," I said as I glanced upward and squinted into the cloudless blue sky. I removed the Quadcopter from its custom carry case and gave the mechanical marvel a quick readiness check. All systems were good to go except for one small problem: I couldn't see shit. Our nearly treeless vantage point provided little refuge from the sun. The tiny black plastic sun shade did nothing to prevent the glare of sunlight from bleaching detail form the drone's handheld control panel. Time for Plan B. I removed the set of virtual goggles from my backpack and plugged the connecting cable into the control panel's USB port and adjusted the straps. When the fit was comfortable and snug, I porn tapped the control switch. My point of view instantly changed as I become the drone and was no longer me. The onboard Hasselblad camera produced lifelike high-quality 4K videos, breathtaking in their detail and crisp vivid colors. The effect was a bit disconcerting. Whereas a moment ago a moment before I had been staring at the drone I was now me looking back at me without a pixel in sight. I shook my head and the image in the mirror nodded in reply. "Open the pod bay doors, Hal," Swallowing hard, I chuckled as i sank to my knees and lay prone as I hugged the rocky soil and looked around. A bit of buzz leftover from a sunrise joint gave the display's reality a virtual kick. I wasn't scared of heights as long as there was a railing between me and the view. Vertigo and mountain crests have a mutual ammonisty and there's no sense in testing gravity. "I’m sorry, Dave. I’m afraid I can’t do that," Belinda chuckled and miminced the voice of the crazy computer from 2001: A space Odyssey as she fired-up the little drone's four engines and launched my point of view into the air. The shrill whine of quad's electric motors quickly faded to a whispering silence as the tiny craft soared into the blazing blue sky, its battleship-gray pastel undercarriage blending into invisibility with the heavens. "Take it easy, I get air sick." I gulped as Belinda pivoted to the east and followed the contours of the steep granite ridge leading to the village in the valley. Flying along the Anderson Gulch trail at an altitude of just under five-hundred feet, our drone crossed pornstars over the edge of big cock town. The scenery below looked like a page out of Shel Silverstein's book, Where the Sidewalk Ends. Big Boobs The town's boundary line slashed across the land like the edge of a surreal knife. On one side, city blocks, lofty shade trees, homes, stores and streets. 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