"Роберт Догерти. Зона 51 (engl) " - читать интересную книгу автораhelp him with the authorities. Simmons took a
mons asked suddenly. deep breath as he considered the possibilities. It was dan- Franklin didn't answer and Simmons took one more look gerous, but there was a chance here for a big story. "I guess at the two ATVs coming toward them, then turned off the we'll just have to see what happens, then." 30 ROBERT DOHERTY AREA 51 31 They both turned their heads as they again heard the "It's zeroed in on the laser out to one hundred meters, whine of jet engines in the distance. flat trajectory," Prague informed him. "Out from there you "That's Janet," Franklin said as the 737 descended over- raise about an inch per fifty meters." Prague looked at him. head to a landing on the airstrip. He sounded concerned. "I assume you have your own personal sidearm?" "Browning High Power." the morning." "You can carry that, but only use it as a last resort. We Simmons looked through the goggles. The two ATVs like to stay silenced." Prague also handed him a headset had turned around and were now heading away. He with boom mike. "Voice activated, it's preset to my com- thought that even more strange than the 737 coming early. mand frequency. Always have it on and powered," he or- dered. "If I can't talk to you, you'd better be fucking dead, because you don't want to see or hear me again." Turcotte nodded and slipped it over his head, sliding the GROOM LAKE AIRSTRIP, AREA 51 main battery pack on a cord around his neck. T-142 HOURS, 13 MINUTES Prague slapped him on the shoulder, much harder than The 737 came to a halt a quarter mile away from the two necessary. "Get changed and let's roll." C-130's. Turcotte followed Prague off and into a small Turcotte zipped up the coveralls and tugged on the com- building next to a hangar. Up against the base of a large bat vest, filling |
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