The next day, Jack and Robert wake up bright and early. They each get some passable coffee from the hotel lobby and get in their rental car.
They are now in a town that is not too far from a Tri-State point: an area that sits on the border of Idaho, Wyoming, and Montana. Because the chemical weapon plant doesn't have a real address, Robert just plugs in the nearest town on GPS.
After driving about 2 hours, they arrive in the middle of nowhere.
Jack scratches his head, he looks at Robert and then looks at this vast wilderness in front of them. There is no building in sight, let alone some massive, huge military facility. Where is it? Are they wrong to think this is where they can find it?
"If we can't find the chemical weapon factory, we might as well go to Yellowstone National Park. Haha," Jack jokes.
Robert stands still, as if trying to listen to something.
