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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Vardeman" data-source="post: 906191" data-attributes="member: 11396">Captain's Lounge, Rest areaJFK Airport, New York, New York4:05pm, Late Spring 2003Montoya chatted with Campbell for a bit, his conversation well-informed and articulate, before reminding the Staff Sergeant of his plans to purchase some civvies.  "I shouldn't be long, and here's the number to this cell phone, in case you need to contact me," he said.  At that, he went off to shop.  Thankful that combat pay and a lack of opportunities to spend it had caused his bank account to swell, Montoya only winced slightly at the inflated prices in the airport shops.  He purchased a pair of jeans and a pair of khakis, a few assorted shirts, and a pair of sturdy, non-descript, non-military work boots.  All during his shopping trip, he kept an eye out for the military types that Durant had mentioned.  Finally, laden with his purchases, Montoya returned to the lounge to whlie away the time until about a half-hour before Rylee Fallon's flight was due.V</blockquote>