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Ian's POV
There is only one word that can describe how my trip was.
Rough.
As in literally rough. Bumpy. Rocky. And Cheap.
Imagine me going on a economy flight with a drooling old man seated on my right? Not a nice view eh?
And a young lady on my left whom I can compare to Nellie Gomez. Well, guess why, they both have earphones stuck on their friggin ears the whole trip and the voice. For goodness sake, the voice.
And for the best part, the helicopter. Which is by my estimation is so old and screwed. I remembered feeling sick to the bone during that time.
It was just so rough. rough. rough.
Thank goodness I already arrived. I didn't actually expect the reunion to happen in Grace's mansion here in Boston, that is just so normal. Not usual for a family like Cahill.
To be honest, I was expecting it to be in some part of the world where no one rarely bothers to go to. Like an island in the middle of Pacific.
That would be so Cahill.
The moment i set a foot on Grace's land territory, I look up. It seems like I was the first one to arrive.
There are still a lot of helicopters above. Obviously, all of those held someone in any of our family's branches.I just hope that the holts are not there.
Satisfied by what I had seen, I started walking to the side of the mansion. Fiske was nowhere to be seen but a lot of maids welcomed me. Maybe Fiske was inside? I thought.
Since I don't have a lot of luggage- just one only, the maids were a bit useless. I didn't dare giving it to them. They might damage some of my ... personal LUCIAN possessions. Might kill them too.
I continued walking.
I entered one of the back doors since the copters dropped us on the backyard when someone bumped me.
Probably a maid.
But she is not. And never will she be.
I was shocked for a moment and just looked at her.
She was doing the same way by the way.
Her eyes, her hair, her lips. All the same.
She is still the Amy I loved in Korea.
AMY'S POV
"They're here? That fast? " I said to Dan as we look up at glass ceiling overlooking the sky filled with about eight helicopters.
I am scared. Cahills in one house? Not a good thing.
"Guess so." Dan shrugged. And walked away towards the room.
Is he not even scared or what? I can't help being irritated at him by that.
"Where are you going?" I yelled at him. Though with the sound of the helicopters above was so loud.
Dan didn't look back. He doesn't really heard me.
I jog towards him and have myself a good grip on his arm.
"I said where are you going?" I eyed him as he struggle to break free.
"What? I am going to my room!" He yelled at me.
I loosened my grip. Right, he just need to go to his room. I was being so overprotective again with him.
"You're going to leave me here?" I said accusingly.
"Amy, you're my older than me, are you really scared after all?"
Yes, I am Dan. I wanted to say. Wait no, Yell for this situation.
"No, of course not!" I lied.
"Okay! Do what you want. You dweeb." I shove him away and waited for him to be away for about 3 meters before i add up ..
"Just don't be away for too long!"
I knew he smiled as he walked. He's still my little brother and I am still his older sister. I will always be the one to take care of him. Though he is growing up, i know we're still those two siblings with a great telepathic connection at times like this.
When i was sure he was gone, I headed for the back door.
I knew the Cahills will use the front door so, by going outside the back door, i could see them before they come inside.
Cahills will always use the front door. I assured myself as i took the handle in my hand.
I turn is very lightly like somehow outside, someone had turn it too.
But I was so careless. I didn't knew that could happen at times like these.
I almost lose my balance when someone from outside bumped into me.
Someone from the past.
Like past 'as in' the clue hunt.
Such as Korea in the clue hunt.
Like a Lucian who's a traitor
A Lucian which is not like Irina
A Lucian who is a Kabra.
That Lucian who is not Natalie.
But a Lucian who is Ian.
