She had learned a lot from her talk with Lucian, she felt like she knew more about planes now that she knew about anything else in this world. She hadn't minded that he was rambling; she had been very eager and interested in all that he had to say about flying and about the mechanics of planes. She had also learned that there were different types of planes, not just this one. It had been very fascinating to listen to him and discuss all the things that she wasn't able to understand. She would have asked Azrai to explain it to her, but he was in a deep sleep and Lucian knew what he was talking about, satisfying her never ending curiosity. It had been nice to be able to ask all these questions and get answers not that she didn't enjoy Azrai's explanation, but he could only give her the jest of things. Lucian explained all that he could about whatever she questioned.<br/><br/>When she had woken up for the second time, she could hear the exhaustion in Lucian's voice and how his high spirits had dwindled down. She left bad, knowing that because of all the trouble that was following them, he had to have been flying for hours now. She smiled a bit when he spoke about the time and other topics, though frowned when he mentioned her exhaustion levels. She hadn't been too tired but that was because she had fed only an hour before the departed for the aircraft. She was full of energy and then she was anxious. "This has truly been a wonderful experience," she said gently. "As for Azrai...he has done much more than I have to be as exhausted." She left it at that deciding it would not be good to explain her true nature to Lucian and have him freak out while they were still in the air. That definitely didnâ€™t sound like a bright idea. She glanced at him for a moment, a frown touching her lips. "That happened to be my first time in Japan," she said in a cryptic tone.<br/><br/>Not like Lucian would understand that context of her sentence. Sure she had lived there all her life, but not in the proper time period. Indeed the rural area was beautiful and so was the urban area, but she had truly only experienced Japan for the first time last night and this morning. She had to say that she wished she had been able to explore more but given the circumstances, she was lucky to have been able to even see much of the city. She gazed out the window, staring out at the sky. She was silent for the remaining hour or in the mood to talk any more as the reality of everything was sinking in far too quickly for her enjoyment. She felt overwhelmed and choked up by her emotions. She was finally out of Japan, away from her stepfather. Things had been going rather smoothly. Did that mean she was truly safe? Was she truly free?<br/><br/>Those thoughts plagued her for the next hour and she paid little attention to everything that was happening around her. However, she did grip the armrests once more as they landed, she held her breath, knowing that Lucian would not kill them, but coming down was scarier that taking off. She closed her eyes, trying not to vomit as she stomach rolled this way and that making her feel uncomfortable. When they settled, she watched the man in uniform walk over to the plane. Azrai was nudged by Lucian to wake up and he seemed a bit out of it, before fully registering what was happening. She watched the two of them talk in another language and she felt out of place. Would she have to learn this language? Was she even going to stay in this country? She felt even more anxious as they left the plane and she looked at Lucian with a gentle smile. She bowed towards the male, expressing her gratitude towards him gently. When they took their separate ways, she followed after Azrai.<br/><br/>The first thing she noticed about Israel was the temperature. It was warmer than the mild weathered Japan. Not that it was a terrible thing, but it was certainly not the weather she had been anticipating. She was used to the colder temperatures in her village, but she could get used to the heat. It really wasn't that bad. She looked around the airport, the building was huge and there were so many people here. The lines weren't too long though she was a bit scared as the lady at the desk looked over her passport. She remained neutral at this point, though she was on edge. She was relieved when she was handed back her passport and she smiled gently at the woman. She continued to follow Azrai as they left the airport.<br/><br/>She smiled when he slowly began to speak to her again. For a while, she had thought that he wished not to speak with her anymore. She would have understood too, he was probably tired of this mission and more than willingly to send her off. "I think that is certainly hotter than Japan but it seems overall lovely here," she said gently with a quirk of her lips. "Though...I believe I could get used to it..." Her eyes danced around the bus stop, wondering if they had truly escaped trouble. She fell silent, her eyes drifting to the ground. It was rather quiet at this time but she was fine with the silence. "Ne, Azrai...what do you think will happen after this?" She couldn't hide the anxiety in her voice as she continued to think about what was to happen next. She didn't want to be a burden any longer and she wanted to live the life of a free woman, but she couldn't ignore the sinking feeling in her abdomen. Something wasn't right, she knew that much, but she knew that she couldn't voice it for she had little evidence to back it up.<br/><br/>"I am terrified," she muttered softly.<br/><br/>------<br/><br/>The satellite image zoomed in on his face before flickering over to the woman beside him. Excellent. It seemed as if everything was going according to plan. Drumming his fingers against the armrest of his seat, this plan was finally coming to its climatic point, and he had to say that he was very happy with himself. It had been a good five years since he decided to begin this project, without the knowledge of either of his targets. He could feel the scar across his face itching in a painful memory. He let out a growl as he images looked at the face of the man who had given it to him. He had been waiting for this moment for the longest of times, it had been hard to track him down, but the woman had been the perfect opportunity to lure him out.<br/><br/>Of course, her stepfather had asked for a hefty sum to sell her to him, but it was worth every penny as he had been watching the two of them interact. He would finally even the score finally. Five years he had been waiting for this moment. Leaning back in his chair, he crossed his arms over his chest, calculating how long it would take for him to have the girl before everything hit the roof. He grinned knowing exactly how he wanted these things played out. Everything had been going his way lately and he could only hope that it would continue to do so. The target had been clueless and he was only waiting for the payment that he would receive. It was all too perfect.<br/><br/>He pushed down on his call button and couldn't help but smile as he spoke to his assistant. "Leave a message in his mailbox. Tell him to bring her to Be'er Sheva tomorrow around midday. I want them at the Avia Mall." His assistant quickly replied and he smiled to himself. Everything was perfect. Everything would be settled in the next few days. He rubbed the scar that took over the majority of the left side of his face. He would have his revenge.