Once the plane hit 3500 feet, Drew let Ward pilot while she snooped around the plane. Ward was a time bomb. He kept a calm posture. He gave the illusion that he was calm. But, if you pushed the right buttons, he would snap. And someone with Ward's skill and experience, who knows what he would do. She found that it was a standard jet, with a cargo bay, bunks, and storage closets stocked with supplies. She found the duffel bag she took for the Hydra base. Drew inspected the guns and knives she had taken. They were elite, the best of the best. "Damn, they really know how to spoil a girl." Drew muttered to herself. "If you think those are something, you should see The Barracks." A voice said behind her. "The Barracks?" Drew asked, turning to face him. "Yeah, it's the main artillery hold. It's stocked with goodies." "I might just have to stop by and take a peek." They both walked back to the cockpit. Drew paused for a moment before she said, "I can take the night shift." "No, it's okay. We'll be there around 0600 hours." Ward said. "That's six hours of sleep that you desperately need." "That obvious, huh?" He said looking down at the floor. "No. Just an observant aquiantance." She said with a smirk. "Get some sleep." "Okay." Ward said. He walked to the bunks and laid awake for hours while Drew piloted the plane.
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