<span style="font-weight: bold">May 2013</span><br/><br/>Jodi Walker has  just been picked up from a small Military airport in the Netherlands. She was asleep when her sergeant called her. She has to go to Britain. She doesn't know why or for how long. The only information she got was that it was going to be cold, not that she couldn't figure that out by herself. As she's sitting in the airplane she's looking out of the window and stares at the clouds that are consuming the plane. It's uncomfortable cold in the aircraft, so she closes the zipper of her coat and crosses her arms to keep her body warm. After a while she sighs and looks at her bag that lays on her lap. She's always so restless when she's sitting for a long time, she can't concentrate and she wants to know what she's going to do, what's happening and why she's the only one of the Royal Dutch Army to go to Brittain. The airplane starts decreasing height and speed.  She looks up and frowns; Are they already there?