Under a stock-footage half-moon closely resembling something which can't make me mention how much a certain Lucky Charms pitchman might point out that it looks like a Lucky Charm, the Vintagemobile has affixed to its dashboard a bit of a task list for Jim's evening. The bullet points are as follows: Recon Demonhead Flats, Interview Caleb Moore, Find Man w/Serpent Tattoo. He couldn't have committed those to memory? Well, then, good thing he's starting on in Number One, which finds him with a flashlight heading toward Demonhead Flats. But as he climbs over a ridge and stares down into it, he notes the presence of about a billion more flashlights covering the area, and is soon confused by the appearance of an oncoming helicopter, which gets real low, like, and takes off into the darkness. Oh, wait. It's back. Run, Jim Prufrock! Run or the Push Nevada trafficopter will give you traffic and weather together! And death, as well!