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Meanwhile at the Consulate...

"Constable Fraser? Constable Fraser? Constable Fraser?" Turnbull cried running down the halls of the consulate.

"Calm down Turnbull. Now breathe in and out. Ok, what is it?" The Mountie put a hand on Turnbull's shoulder.

"The flight Ray was on. It was 409, correct?" Turnbull asked gasping for breath.

"Yes, Why? Did something happen?"

"I'm afraid there are rumors spreading of a plane crash numbered 409."

"Oh dear." The Mountie became concerned. Turnbull rarely bothered him with something if it wasn't important.

"Fraser? Come here now!" Meg shouted from downstairs.

"Coming!" He nearly tripped over Turnbull to rush downstairs.

"Yes, Sir?"

"The news. Flight 409 has crashed somewhere near Oklahoma City. I'm afraid they have not found any bodies yet."

"So its true then. Thank you kindly, Meg..er..sir...I mean Meg."

"Just Meg. And, I'll let you know if they find anything."

"Alright then. I'm heading down to the police station to see if they know yet. Please be ok, Ray."

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It didn't take him long to arrive at the station. The Mountie had never ran so fast in his entire life. He ran into the station right to Frannie's desk.

"Ah, Francesca, have you seen Lt. Welch?"

"Uh, yeah he's in his office, Frase. Are you ok? You seem kinda out of breath?"

"Yes, I'm afraid there's been a plane crash. Particularly Ray's plane."

"Oh my God! Have you heard anything?"

"No, actually that's why I came here."

"I'm sorry I didn't know."

"That's alright Francesca. Excuse me." He walked to Welch's office, completely forgetting to knock.

"Sir? Ah, Elaine." Elaine was standing next to Welch's desk holding a huge pile of files.

"Hey, Fraser." She said.

"Constable, its very unlike you to not knock."

"Oh, I hadn't realized I forgot. Sir Have you heard anything from Ray?"

"Vecchio or Kowalski?"

"Kowalski."

"No, he's on vacation remember? I don't expect to hear form him either."

"Sir, I'm afraid his plane has crashed somewhere in Oklahoma. I was wondering if you had heard form him?"

"Oh no." Elaine sat practically fell on the nearby couch. Welch sprang up.

"I'll get on it right now." He stepped out of the office to command his cops to research the topic when Elaine stopped him.

"Was it O' Hare? Was Ray taking off from O' Hare?" Elaine asked she started to panic.

"Yes, We drove him there today."

"Oh no!" her head sank into her hands.

"What is it Elaine?" Welch entered the room again.

"Well, there has been two terrorists masquerading as pilots at O' Hare. No one knows how they keep getting in. Probably a traitor stewardess or something."

"How come I never heard about this and you did?" Welch demanded.

"O' Hare's trying to keep it under locks. Ya know, bad for business and stuff. My best friend is a stewardess. She tells me everything that happens there."

"Alright, Let's get on this thing. Elaine, Francesca work. Constable I want you to go to the airport." The girls rushed out and Fraser followed.

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