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Out of Captivity : Surviving 1,967 Days in the Colombian Jungle

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Homecom<strong>in</strong>g 449when Tom, Keith, and I were without radios or radio reception. At least<strong>the</strong>n <strong>the</strong> white noise <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> static held out some hope that a transmissionsignal was somewhere <strong>in</strong> <strong>the</strong> area. Between Shane and me, <strong>the</strong>rewas only <strong>the</strong> dead silence and <strong>the</strong> recognition that I was com<strong>in</strong>g backto a fractured life.Unfortunately, what had fractured my marriage couldn’t be repaired,and Shane and I are no longer toge<strong>the</strong>r. While this turn <strong>of</strong> events saddenedme, like Keith and Tom, I had long been prepared for it. Theyears that had passed s<strong>in</strong>ce Shane’s last radio message had signaledto me that th<strong>in</strong>gs would never be <strong>the</strong> same. In captivity, I had readiedmyself to face it. Despite <strong>the</strong> reality, my bonds with Dest<strong>in</strong>ey, Cody, andJoe have never been stronger. Hav<strong>in</strong>g <strong>the</strong>m <strong>in</strong> my life every day hasrem<strong>in</strong>ded me <strong>of</strong> what I spent five years surviv<strong>in</strong>g for. There’s not a daythat goes by that I don’t thank God for allow<strong>in</strong>g me to be an active part<strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong>ir lives aga<strong>in</strong>.Of all <strong>the</strong> amaz<strong>in</strong>g th<strong>in</strong>gs that have happened s<strong>in</strong>ce our return, ourtrip to Harley-Davidson and <strong>the</strong>ir k<strong>in</strong>dness ranks among my favorites.When it came time for me to pick out my free bike, I didn’t want one <strong>of</strong>each <strong>in</strong> each color and level <strong>of</strong> accessories. All I wanted to do was ride,to throw a leg over and aga<strong>in</strong> feel that rush <strong>of</strong> w<strong>in</strong>d <strong>in</strong> my face, and <strong>the</strong>dist<strong>in</strong>ctive potato-potato sound <strong>of</strong> that tw<strong>in</strong>-cyl<strong>in</strong>der eng<strong>in</strong>e propell<strong>in</strong>gme down a twisty road. For so long <strong>the</strong> thought <strong>of</strong> bikes had been ourcop<strong>in</strong>g mechanism. Now <strong>the</strong>y were our reality.The euphoria <strong>of</strong> rescue cont<strong>in</strong>ued for days and weeks, and was graduallyreplaced by a feel<strong>in</strong>g <strong>of</strong> security and contentment that I’d neverknown. I moved back to Connecticut to be near my mo<strong>the</strong>r and fa<strong>the</strong>rand <strong>the</strong> rest <strong>of</strong> my family. I was thrilled for my Mom when she wasawarded honorary <strong>Colombian</strong> citizenship for all her work—not just toget <strong>the</strong> three <strong>of</strong> us freed, but all <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>r hostages rema<strong>in</strong><strong>in</strong>g <strong>in</strong> Colombia.They rema<strong>in</strong> very much on my m<strong>in</strong>d to this day. MeanwhileNorthrop Grumman has done everyth<strong>in</strong>g it possibly can to ease mytransition, even though I’d only been <strong>the</strong>ir employee for a brief time

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