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As they all looked at the empty space where Meg had been standing only a couple of minutes ago, Duncan suddenly swore and punched the basket. "No more!" he shouted, "No more!"
"Whoa! Easy there, big guy," said Logan with concern in his voice, "There's only room for one psychotic jackass in this basket."
Keith stepped in between Duncan and Veronica. Weevil stepped up next to him and joined in the blocking off. Mac just squeaked and clasped Veronica who, to be fair, was looking most unimpressed.
The slightly manic look in Duncan's eyes faded, and his shoulders slumped. "First Lily," he whispered brokenly, "Then Meg..." The crazy eyed look returned, and he suddenly darted forward. Not to those people in front of him but to the balloon's edge.
There was a short pause before the sound of the splash reached the others.
Silence and a great deal of baffled looks filled the air until the balloon hiccuped and lurched downwards once more.
"Girl, you have got to be shittin' me," remarked Wallace bitterly. "Still headin' down?"