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“This could be useful,” Miranda glanced at the on-screen images again, then looked around their plane. There were two military pilots and the five of them in a plane that could normally carry a hundred and twenty.
“What? Oh!” Jeremy nodded as he looked around.
Taz leaned over to buckle Jeremy in, which made Miranda feel much better about his safety as they were already taxiing. Jeremy continued without appearing to even notice.
“This is a C-40A and they said the crash was a C-40B. There are some key differences in radio and loading configurations but you’re right. This could be particularly useful if we need an aircraft for comparisons to existing conditions. That was very nice of them.”
“Trust me, Jeremy,” Taz patted his knee, “nobody in the Pentagon thinks hard enough to get that
