He reached over and held her hand, glad to see when they finally reached the airfield were a large transport plane, painted in the same pattern as the helicopter that had saved them earlier, was waiting. The motorcycle stopped just as they got out, the rider taking his helmet off to reveal the man who had helped them earlier.<br/><br/>"Turk, is there a med crew on the plane?" Izzy asked the man who nodded in response. "C'mon guys, we can't hang around," she said, helping Tom to guide Skylar to the plane where a small unit of soldiers and a handful of medics were waiting. "Go," she said once they were all on board. "We can't afford to hang around here." The medics set to work doing what they could to help Skylar and Morrison as much as they could.