(http://filefap.com/thumbs/small/915717_k2scb/orig_5.jpg) (http://filefap.com/view/915717_k2scb)<br/><br/>Natalie Buster was unaccompanied as she waited in the airport, nursing a huge iced coffee. She wondered for the hundredth time if she was doing the right thing, after all.<br/><br/>She hardly knew anything about what was in store for her - just a couple of names and an assurance that going to this facility would be "critical" to her life and possibly the lives of humanity as a whole. Natalie didn't care much about what happened to everyone else, but she WAS a fan of keeping herself a life. So, grudgingly, she had agreed.<br/><br/>Natalie was dressed in a modest blue skirt and a black band t-shirt that was SUPPOSED to be baggy, but on her frame, even with the minimizer bra she wore, it was stretched tight. She rolled her eyes at the looks she got from men and women as they passed - yes, I have big tits! - she wanted to shout at them - do you HAVE to stare?<br/><br/>The punk-styled girl wondered if there would be a lot of people where she was going - wherever it was. In the world she'd grown up in, since everything that had happened and all the deaths that had occurred, it was easy to go through life without interacting with too many people. She enjoyed that, and had lived bouncing from one gang or youth hostel to another, leaving just before the trouble started each time. The thought of being sequestered somewhere where escape wasn't easy was...a little nerve-wracking.<br/><br/>Natalie idly doodled with a pen on a pad of paper, drawing circles and triangles and music notes. She felt like she should be up and looking around, but due to the secret nature of this whole thing, she had been told just to wait in a visible location and "she would be found."