It was that person.
With narrow eyes Conan pushes the button and placed it to his ear. He was greeting with heavy breathing.
"Hey boy," Came the person's voice, sounding pained and wheezy, "How's your trip? Still in Japan?"
"I can not answer that." Conan answers frowning, he blocks out the noise of the moving coach and focus on the sound coming from the other end, "What is wrong?"
"Those people who are chasing you," His voice wheezes out, "They searching for you at the airport. They must be there by now," he coughs wetly, "Since you answered, I'm guessing they ain't found you yet."
"No." Conan said, closing his eyes, "And you?"
"They double crossed me." The young man wheezes out and coughs after, he groans then, "They gave the money after I told all, then knifed me."
"And you thought you would tell me because of that..." Conan spoke softly down the phone, feeling sorry for him, even while he was a greedy man, "Thank you for doing that, hope this information is a freebie."
The young man laughs breathlessly at that, then the line went silent. This was followed by the sound of the phone hitting the floor.
Conan flips down his phone. He knew there this would happen, however he did not count of them murdering him; why this never entered his mind he did not know, he knew that they murdered the Haibara Family without remorse.
"Haibara," Conan says to his companion shaking her shoulder gently, "We will arrival shortly."
Ai blinks awake, then looked around quickly. The other coach travellers were sleeping in their seats; only few people was wake, these talked quietly to each other.
"What time is it?" Ai asks rubs her eyes, while frowning at his face.
"6:45am." Conan answers as he straighten himself in his seat, "We will be at the station in fifteen minutes."