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From: Hobbeth Sent: 5/31/2006 11:07 AM

"Go ahead, Indy," Jeff said, as the mood became serious once again. "What has happened?"

"The jet belonging to the king of Thailand has gone down. He and his wife, as well as their retinue were in it. I was contacted to try to locate it, since none of the control towers in the area were able to. It took a while; there was some kind of interference that could easily prevent them from finding the plane, but not our instruments."

He sighed. "However, when I advised them of the coordinates, the man I was speaking to gasped, and said they would not be able to get anyone to go into that area. It seems that both people and vehicles have gone there, and were never seen again. Locals living nearby say it's cursed. They have asked for our help."

"You'd think that, by now, superstitions would be a thing of the past," remarked Dom.

"They've been around too long to ever disappear," Dianne replied. "But I never thought it would be the reason we'd be called out."

Jeff glanced up at her, then turned his attention back to his youngest son. "Do they have information on the number of people who are on the jet?"

Alan consulted his data padd. "Yes. Including the flight crew, there are twenty. And, from what I can tell, the jet isn't on the ground. The foliage is thick in that area, and the jet is fairly light for its size, so it appears to have gotten stuck in the trees. But I doubt it'll stay there."

"All right. Maverick, off you go. Get the coordinates from Indy once you are airborne."

"F-A-B, Boss." A moment later, he was gone.

"All right. We will need Thunderbird Seven, and the entire medical team. Van Gogh, take Pod Seven and load jet packs and the Mobile Crane into it. Quasar, Ursa, and Cousteau, I want you three to go. MGM, Frankie and Big Mac, you three may stand down. Indy, advise them that we are on our way."

"F-A-B. Thunderbird Five, out."

Those assigned to the rescue hurried off to be on their way as soon as they could. Brandon, still slightly red-faced and muttering to himself, left to change out of his uniform. The two women left together, Elise telling Kat that she half wanted to go, but was still tired from the trip and the time zone changes. Kat's reply was lost as they moved out of earshot.




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