Refuel

Aleck's feeling a bit better. He even moved his hand! Yeah, I know. Still pretty weak. He went through quite a lot, though, getting thrown to pieces and all. He talks in his sleep a lot, I've noticed. For a secret agent, that's a pretty dangerous problem. Can't tell what he's saying, though. Anyway, we're continuing to follow Bob. They stopped on the Northern outskirts of Charleston, South Carolina in Charleston International Airport. We should land in the same airport before my next post.

Vanderdecken12, over and...

Hmm, someone's calling Aleck. Oh! The President is on the line. Better give Aleck the phone.