A week late...sorry everyone.

Another short chapter...Action to come though!

Read and review please! ~GDW

(Sidenote: Did anyone notice the cover art? I have to thank my best friend for making that for me! Thanks tons!)

Chapter 8. 24 hours later.

Devon rested her head on Sebastian's shoulder, yawning and scanning the magazine he was reading, "'America by Rail…the best way to see America!'" She whispered, "Very funny. I am not going to go around the country on a train."

"We can't stay in one place for long." Sebastian whispered back, "We have to keep moving for the first few months. That psychopath-" Sebastian was interrupted by a flight attendant passing by.

"Can I get you two anything? Peanuts? A drink?" The female attendant stopped with a glittering smile.

"Nothing." Sebastian growled.

"I'll take a water bottle." Devon gave the woman a small smile, "Please?"

"Of course sweetie. I'll be right back with that."

"She's," Sebastian started, only to get interrupted by Devon.

"Been checking up on us every twenty minutes. I picked up on that, too." Devon watched her walk back down the aisle, only stopping when someone asked for attention, "And she never stops to ask other people if they need anything." When the attendant returned, Devon accepted the water politely and waited for her next pass to stand up and "accidentally" bump into her with the opened bottle in her hand, splashing it into the woman's face, mostly in her open mouth.

"Oh my! I am so sorry!" Devon gasped dramatically, "Oh dear!" The attendant pushed away from Devon, "I didn't see you there! I'm so sorry!"

"It's…fine." The woman snarled, marching past Devon and Sebastian straight for the back. Fifteen steps from the back, she collapsed and Devon capped the water bottle as other attendants gasped and started helping their fallen coworker up.

"Think she works for him?" Devon asked as she stored the water bottle under her seat.

"She must. I don't have any enemies that would know I'm on this flight." Sebastian whispered back, his eyes on the train magazine, "You'll like being on trains."

"Sure. Just as much as I'm enjoying this flight." Devon sighed, reclining her seat a bit, "Wake me up for landing."