Sarah took a deep sigh, as she sat down in the helicopter. "Never did like flying." She thought to herself. "Take us to the middle of the jungle! We'll look for a landing spot there!" She barked at the pilot. The jungle were tight and it turned out, landing in the middle of it was easier said then done. They'd flown around for twenty minutes, without finding a spot to land. " There is a clearing, 3 o'clock!!!" She shouted to the pilot, spotting a clearing to their right. "Its to tight, mam. We can't land there." "I don't need you to land, you idiot! Just drop down a line and I'll get down there myself!" "Yes, mam!" He said, turning the helicopter around. "Land...Bah ... Simple minded fool..." She mumbled to herself. Why the hell would she need the helicopter to land, when she was going down alone? "Alright hold it here!" She said looking over the side. They were right over the clearing, the perfect drop off point. She threw down a line, and a bag of tools. "If you move an inch before I'm off, I'll kill you!" She said, looking over at the pilot before sliding down the rope. She was a little scared of highs, not enough to stop her from going down, but enough to fear the pilot would make her fall to her death.<br/><br/>She didn't tough. She slid down the rope and signaled the pilot she was down, at which point he took off. She took a quick look at her tracker, to see the girls location. They were a good deal away from her. "Perfect." She said to herself, reaching for her bag. They'd run into a little surprise, once they got here. She took a big breath of anticipation, before she started walking into the jungle, to prepare for the girls.