It was just south of Houston, outside the center of the city. Before forcing myself to go to sleep last night I picked out William P. We were looking for a large airport outside a major urban center. If the girls were to get into any trouble, we would be able to communicate with them. We were able to establish a communications link with Hotel 23 via the VHF radio on the Cessna. It was a last-minute decision to take Will. In the distance, we could see some shambling stragglers moving about. We pushed it to the grassy strip where we would take off. We snuck out to the aircraft just before the sun came up on the eastern horizon. John, William and I took off early yesterday morning toward the west. Beyond Exile: Day by Day Armageddon Hobby
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