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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Vardeman" data-source="post: 915820" data-attributes="member: 11396">Pilots' Lounge at JFK AirportNew York, New York9:45pm, Late Spring, 2003Montoya shook his head slowly answering the last question first, "Two of the names on the list were marked as 'deceased'."  He continued, "That's just it, it's hard to tell who to trust.  I trust Major Davis and anyone he vouches for, 'cause he helped me out when those two tried for me, and I don't know if they were real or not.  I'm working on the assumption that they were fakes.  Very good fakes, but fakes nonetheless.  I trust the names on the list, because it don't make sense not to at this point.  And right now, that's about it.  If I don't know 'em, they're the enemy until proven innocent."Montoya replied, "For now, we're stuck here at the airport until 10:00 am.  Campbell and Fallon are on the Lear with our co-pilot,  Durant is heading back this way with Nguyen, and our pilor, Captain Samuels is sleeping over in one of those rooms."  He stood and turned toward the sleeping cubicles, "That reminds me.  I wanted to check with him about those coded messages we heard on the intercom."  He walked over to the door to Samuels' bunk and tapped lightly on the door before opening it and poking his head in.V</blockquote>