Eliot snorted. "It won't be anywhere with Vance pulling the strings, and since Nate decided that we can't make our own way we're stuck as that man's marionettes."
He leaned closer to the computer, taking another swig of beer as he looked at the sites. "We should get out of the states. No US government to worry about, clinics instead of hospitals, better chance for isolation. Mexico's easy to get into and stay." They could even live under their own real married names. Sure, they couldn't get back with nothing more than drivers licenses, but why would they want to return?