As Strattera said, when the red-headed lady arrived at DIA and turned into two dozen red-haired ladies, we quickly gave up on figuring out who was who and raced over to the nearby muni airport where the BH had been hanging around, in hopes that where the real one was going. (Or, to be more accurate, we raced over to a bit of high ground about a half mile away where we could watch with a telescope. Too far away for my camera, sorry.)
Not more than two minutes after we got in place, one of those big heavy construction-type helicopters touched down, and a red-headed lady stepped out.
By the way, even before I get sick of calling her the “red haired lady” I’m going to give her a codename. I’m going to call her “Molly.”
Doesn’t she look like she should be called “Molly,” with that grin and bright lipstick?
Of course, I don’t know for sure if this Molly was the original arriving Immortal or one of her body doubles. And you can naturally wonder how we could have gotten to the airport ahead of her. But maybe they let a lot of fake ones go before she did. Anyway, what happened next pretty much proves that she’s the Molly.
She was instantly surrounded by her entourage the moment she got off the helicopter, and they wafted her over a short distance to an airplane like this one.
But before she got in, one of the hangers opened up nearby.
*It wasn’t this exact hanger exactly, but it was pretty much the same kind of hangar.)
Then, a low slung black car raced out of the hanger toward her at high speed.
(More in my next post.) — Flyss