Bryon puts his foot on the pedal and pushes it to the floor. His hands grip the steering wheel tight as the tires screech forcing the rear-end of the Humvee left and right. The Humvee speeds off out of the forest leaving behind a trail for the others to follow. A roaring engine shifts gears furiously to keep up with the quickly accelerating vehicle.<br/><br/>Soon the Humvee hits the road and seems like a dot in the distance. Eventually the Humvee spots a truck stop up ahead with a payphone. Bryon begins to shift his foot to the brakes and picks a spot to pull over about a mile before the truck stop to avoid suspicion. He walks through the woods nearby and comes around the back of the building to use the payphone. He inserts the money and begins to dial while carefully watching over his shoulder. He contacts HQ to check in since the radios are out of range. The phone begins to ring on the other end as Bryon waits for Dianna to pick up. He can't afford to be seen or even recognized. If he is, things could get real ugly real fast....