[James Casbolt]

1991 Fort Detrick, USA

I know what comes next.
Usually when a crossover event happens I am to be taken to another country. I am housed in quarters on a military base somewhere and later flown by helicopter wearing a army uniform. We fly until we reach a open countryside area which is probably in Wiltshire. A black triangle plane is waiting for us here and I am taken on board by a ramp at the back. Other boys sit on the seats and we nod a quite hello to each other. We are silent as we fly and told by one of the older men on board we are flying to Fort Detrick for our next stage of training.