[Author's Note]: Hello everyone reading this! I hope you guys are liking this story so far! If you haven't noticed yet, many of the events in this story happen at different times and not on the same day. To give you an explanation everything in Taiwan's intro part in Chapter 6 happens hours before and then during Chapter 1 when England called America. I will be posting a timeline of events later on once I know it is not spoiling anything about the story. If you readers can figure out what the timeline is, don't be shy. Tell me and I'll tell you if you're close or not.

Also, starting with this chapter, I am raising the rating to M. Just to be safe.

Enjoy!

Switzerland

Switzerland glared out the window at the reporters. They had thinned out because it was getting late but there was still a sizable number. 'Are they ever going to leave? Maybe I should fire a few more warning shots to scare them off.' he thought before shaking his head. 'No I can't do that. My bosses are still mad at me for shooting at that reporter. This is so frustrating!' He moved away from the window and sat down in an armchair next to his fireplace.

The door to his study opened and Lichtenstein walked in carrying a tray of tea and small cakes. She set the tray on a small table and poured Switzerland some tea before carrying the cup over to the other nation. Switzerland smiled at her in thanks and took the tea but didn't drink it.

"Brother," Lichtenstein started in her soft voice, "what should we do? This whole thing is getting out of hand and we still don't know what happened to the others that were at the meeting."

Switzerland sipped some of the tea before responding. "I have no idea. We can't leave without those reporters noticing us. And even if we were to escape here, people know who we are now so they would just call the news and we'll be back in the same situation." Switzerland gripped the teacup hard before continuing. " I wish we could get to my home in the mountains, then we would have all the things we need to investigate this matter. And we would finally have some privacy." He turned his face away from her and glared at the fireplace.

Liechtenstein said nothing as she walked back over and poured herself some tea. As she poured some honey into her tea she finally spoke. "I believe, brother," she began and Switzerland turned away from the fireplace to look at her. With her back still turned to him, Liechtenstein repeated herself, " I believe, brother, I may have an idea about how to escape from here." With that statement, she finished preparing her tea and walked back over to Switzerland who had a look of surprise written on his face. Liechtenstein sat down in the chair across from him and daintily took a sip of her tea.

"Well, what is it? What's the plan?" he asked.

"All we need to do is just disguise ourselves as the staff that comes to clean the house every morning and sneak out. I have some hair dye and the staff keeps spare clothes in the closet downstairs. I could dress as a boy and you as one of our female cleaners and leave when they do."

"But won't they figure out that we are gone after a while?"

Liechtenstein gave him a small smile. "Not if we create dummies of ourselves. I also have a tape recorder so that we can record our voices so that no one will figure out that we are gone until we are too far away for them to track. Also, to keep the staff from coming up here and finding the dummies before we can make a clean escape, I can just leave a note that we'll clean the upstairs ourselves and to not come up here." She took another sip of her tea before finishing. "The staff you have is very loyal so we shouldn't have any problems."

Switzerland relaxed in his chair and smiled. "You really thought this out. How long have you been planning this?"

"From the moment we were trapped in here by those reporters. I wasn't planning on using this plan at all but with what happened at the meeting, I don't believe that it would be safe for us to stay here any longer."

"I agree. Whoever attacked the meeting could come after us and they might hurt those humans out there just to get to us," Switzerland sighed before continuing, "How long will it take to get everything ready?"

"A few hours. I should be done and have our hair dyed before the morning crew even gets here," she replied before finishing off her tea. She then rose from her chair. "Brother, you can just stay here until I need you for the fitting and to do your hair. I've already picked where we are going to stay once we escape from here."

Switzerland rose as well. "Actually, I think I will help you. That would make things go faster, don't you think?"

Somewhere in Southern Europe
Cameroon adjusted his cap and bag and boarded the train in front of him. He felt guilty lying to Seychelles about not being able to make to the World Meeting. He had told her that he was stuck in his country and couldn't go when in fact he had escaped long before she even called.

He felt bad lying to her but he had to. It was the only way for him to carry out his own investigation and he didn't know who could be listening in. As long as people believe he was stuck in his country, he could freely move around without any problems. He was glad he was able to make to Europe before the news revealed more of their names

He let out a sigh of weariness when he sat down onto one of the seats. He had to find out who leaked the information about them for his sake and for the world's sake. The humans were getting restless. They were upset that they were kept in the dark about the personifications. Those who were fine with the initial reveal were beginning to grow angry as the various governments refused to answer any questions and the nations themselves haven't come out with any official statements. Cameroon saw on the news in the airport terminal in Tripoli that Estonia was supposed to the day after the information was leaked but he vanished minutes before he was supposed to go on tv and a poor cameraman was found naked and gagged in a closet. Naturally, people were outraged and demanded that the nation come forward and apologize and pay for his crime. To make matters worse, in Minsk, ever since the leak, there have been reports of serial stabbings in the city and the surrounding areas.

'And I can bet my pet lion on who is behind that,' Cameroon thought grimly. 'But why would she do such a thing? She should know better and should know that she should be discreet. Man, if we don't watch it, this situation could escalate into something huge and damaging.' He let out another tired sigh.

"What's with the tired sigh…Cameroon?" whispered a voice next to him. Cameroon froze. 'Did someone figure out who I am already?'

The voice chuckled. "Relax. It's me." Cameroon slowly turned to see the familiar and unmasked face of Turkey.

He let out a gasp and whispered, "What are you doing here?"

Turkey sat back into his seat. "I could ask you the same thing. It's uncommon to see you here on a train in Southern Europe. You usually go directly to the north when you go see Denmark and the others."

Cameroon looked around the train before whispering. "Not now. Let's wait until we get off the train. Where are you going anyway?"

"Vienna. There is someone I need to talk to there," softly said Turkey.

"Vienna?" 'Is he going to talk to Austria? What for?' he thought. Then he said aloud, "Hey, may I come with you?"

"Huh? Sure, but only after you tell me why you are here."

"Deal."