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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Nuke261" data-source="post: 906494" data-attributes="member: 11182">Syracuse Hancock International Airport Departures RowSyracuse, New York7:09pm, Late Spring 2003Durant stretched in his seat after waking from a brief but restful combat nap.  "Sure Lieutenant, take a look inside and see if the flight is on time and all that good stuff.  I want to give Davis another call.  I will meet you at the gate, if you notice anything unusual, give me a call at this number.  This should throw off anyone looking for an official contact, they won't expect me watching your back"With that, Durant dialed and waited for the other line to connect while scanning the area around his parked car.  "Major.  We're getting ready to go in and get Nguyen.  Is Fisher coming here and if so when?  Any chance you can get us on a private flight to go down and grab Donovan and Ilianov?  That way I can send Montoya to get Grayson and we will be done.  Oh yeah, what is our status with carrying weapons in the airport?"  Although refreshed from his nap, Durant's mind had been rolling through everything he had to deal with for this next leg of the mission.  "And how's Sgt. Montoya doing?  No problems I take it?"  Although he had just met Montoya and had not gotten a good chance to know him, he had been impressed with the Marine.  He knew how to handle himself and didn't let things get away from him.  He reminded Durant of all the young soldiers he had spent his career training.Durant continued to watch his surroundings.  A busy place like this made it hard for anyone to pull off anything big, but it also made it a lot easier to hide.  He knew this, he had been on both sides of that equation.</blockquote>

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