The Message From Hank on the Hotel Lobby

John has been in checker slavacia for a few days promoting british aircraft. The rest of the time has been spent in long, drawn out meetings. O day is his first day off, and heis looking forward to hitting the ski slopes. But there's something else, a note. When he reads it, his stomach urns. It's a message from hank, to meet in the hotel lobby in one hour. If we don't have a chase sequence on a ski slope, i will be livid on the slopes,. He veers away from his group, heads up to a remote ledge, looks around. Distant blue and white mountains rise into