Day 186: 03 Feb 2011
Medical flight to Nellis Air Force Base with Travis and Jared tonight. Big military plane, no flight plan. When we landed, Jason Black and his guys bundled them into a waiting truck and they sped off. Briggs and I were left standing around.
"Where are they going?" I asked.
"My guess? Area 51. There are doctors out there who deal with. . . nontraditional cases. If you know what I mean," Briggs said.
"And what are we supposed to do in the meantime?"
"I know a couple of good Vegas bars."
That sounded like the best idea I'd heard all week.
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