I thought the entire American military was avoiding this place like the plague.The plane landed relatively smoothly.One of the ground crew raced over ...with what looked a boarding ladder.The cockpit shell opened.The pilot stood up to help the passenger in the back seat out.Holy shit!! I recognized the passenger from the brief visit to the carrier when we picked up Jacob's mother. It was the Admiral in command of the carrier group.I ran towards the plane.The Admiral met me half way. He seemed. ” Matt answered. “I’ll explain more latter.” He looked at Hercules and said, “For now, I don’t want to reveal more to her than absolutely necessary.”Hercules nodded and barked.Matt loaded their bags in the trunk of his car while Molly let Hercules into the back seat and then got into the front passenger seat.Hercules stretched out on the back seat, pushing Artemis up against the back driver’s side door and laid his head in her lap. Artemis sat stiffly, trembling slightly as she stared at the. The text, however, wasn't delivered. His phone was offline. Immediately I started panicking about missing this opportunity to meet and/or thinking about if he even wanted to meet or not. Usually I'm a really self-confident person, but Samer makes me feel so insecure about myself, but truth be told, he makes it up by making me feel so good when we're together.As 8pm was approaching, I've decided to stay home and just wait for him. I knew there probably wasn't any other place in question.. She worked in a New Age shop before everything hit, and most of the time, she's meditating or (when she can get them) waving incense and crystals around. Some of the others buy her supposed magic and sixth sense; personally, I'm about ready to put large amounts of hot lead in her noggin. Baxter wouldn't have survived without us, in my opinion. He's a physical waste, a big black roll of flesh behind thick glasses and spaghetti-thin black hair. Plus, he's too damn curious about all this. Demons.