The Burnsfield Project

Chapter 30

The large plane came in for the landing with a resounding swoosh sound.  As we touched down the compression of the shocks on the plane caused all of our necks to snap a little bit but Jeffrey was fine in the truck, actually it was kind of bouncy for him. 

As the plane came to rest on the tarmac, the cargo door was opened and the lights were shut off on our end of the strip.  We would move out in silence, quickly but silently.  We all three manned our vehicles and eased out of the plane.  My Tahoe scrapped the tarmac hard as we exited, unsettling Jeffrey a bit.

  Our three trucks formed a convoy of pure fearful ass kicking power.  We exited the practically abandoned air strip and proceeded towards Jeremy's house, about 12 miles away.  We entered the highway nose to tail, exceeding one hundred miles per hour.  I was the lead so my lights were flashing and the rest were blacked out, even their headli