A young lady sat back in a chair and put her feet up on the table that was in front of her. She seemed very depressed and bored at the same time. "This is so boring," she groaned sinking into her seat. "My life stinks at the moment," she said thinking back at the events of her life. "My father has become obsessed with finding my brother, as well as my mother. Even after 16 years," Sakura groaned. "And yet I am stuck here. Oh joy," Sakura said sarcastically.

Van stood within the cockpit of his blade liger and overlooked the desert that was before him. He was now 38 years old. He had spent the past few years doing everything in his power to find his son. He knew by now though that even if he was able find him that he wouldn't even know his real father. Most likely that mad man had put a lot of things in his head. Shaking his head he sat back down in his seat and said, "Zeke, get me Fiona." A growl was heard from the blade liger and a moment later a screen popped up with Fiona's face on it. "Any luck?" asked Fiona with anticipation on her face. "No. I have looked everywhere and there is still no sign of that guy Zane anywhere," said Van. Fiona's face fell disappointed. "Do you think that we will ever find him?" asked Fiona very quietly. "I don't know, but even if we did you know that he wouldn't even know who we are," said Van. "I know, but I at least want to see my son again," said Fiona in a sad tone. 'I do too, more than anything in fact. Lets head back. We will resume our search later," said Van as he laid back in his seat. "Alright," said Fiona as the communication shut off.

A kid went through the streets of a rather large town on a hoverboard earning him a number of protests from the occupants of the streets. "Sorry," he yelled back as he nearly ran over an old lady. "Stupid kid. Slow down," the old lady yelled right back at him. He was 16 years old and was raised by his father. His father was really strict with him and he would never be aloud to do anything fun. He thought though that what his father didn't know wouldn't hurt anyone. His father always seemed nervous about things and very on edge at times. He could never really figure out why though. He never bothered to ask either. He was lost in his thoughts about all of this that he didn't notice where he was going until he ran into someone. He fell off his hoverboard and landed on the ground hard. He looked at the person who was a woman who very strangely had blue hair.

Van's blade liger came to a stop just outside the wind colony. Van quickly hopped out of it and landed on the ground. He got a quick look around and noticed the absence of Sakura. "Why do I even bother? She is too much like me when I was younger. Always doing things even when we are told not to," muttered Van with a slight laugh. He was no longer in the army having stopped a few years earlier but still helped out every once in a while if they were in desperate need of their help. He lived rather peacefully with Fiona and their daughter. That is if you don't count them always looking for their son that they had lost 16 years before then. 'We could have been living nicely as a family right now. So why did that have to happen all of those years ago. There were so many things that I wanted to do since I had a son but those were all torn away from me so quickly when he was taken away from me. I am a failure as a father. I let him get taken away and missed a large amount of his life because of this. Just like Sakura. I wasn't there for the first few years of her life as well. It is like no one wants me to be completely happy,' thought Van with a frown.

"I am so sorry old lady," he said to the woman. "Who do you think you are calling me old?" growled Reese at the kid. He was slightly startled by this. "S-Sorry," he stuttered. She got up off the ground. "Watch where you are going next time Flyheight," said Reese as she walked away. Drake had a confused look on his face. 'Did she just call me Flyheight?' He asked himself. "Um. What did you just say?" asked Drake as he looked at Reese. "I said, watch where you are going next time. Don't you understand that Flyheight?" asked Reese with a scowl on her face. 'She did call me that,' he told himself. "You must be mistaken. My name isn't Flyheight," said Drake with another confused look on his face. Reese walked up to him and looked him over. "Of course you are. You look just like him so you have to be his son," said Reese. "Look like who?" asked Drake getting very confused. Reese just shook her head before continuing. "Just like your father," said Reese. "No I don't," said Drake, "I must take after my mother because I don't look like my father," said Drake. "Of course you do. You look almost exactly like him," said Reese looking him over again. "Listen you must have me mistaken because what you are saying make absolutely no sense at all," said Drake. Now it was Reese's turn to be annoyed at the kid. 'Why don't I have a look to find out what he is talking about,' thought Reese as she got into his head and looked at his memories. 'This isn't right. I am positive that he is Flyheights son, but who is this other man I am seeing. What is going on?' she asked herself as she let go of his mind. "I have to go," said Reese as she walked off. 'Something is not right,' thought Reese as she walked down the street.

A ringing came from the phone and Sakura lazily walked up to it since it was late at night. A screen popped up to show Reese's face. "Where's Flyheight?" asked Reese quickly. "I am," said Sakura. "Where's Van?" Reese corrected herself. "Sleeping. It is the middle of the night," said Sakura slightly annoyed that this woman woke her up from her precious sleep. "Well?" asked Reese getting slightly inpatient that this girl wasn't doing anything. "Well what?" asked Sakura. Reese had had enough of this. "Are you going to get him?" asked Reese with her patience running very low. "I guess," said Sakura as she hung up the phone and went back to her room to sleep. 'I don't have to deal with this right now,' thought Sakura.

Reese stared at the now hung up phone. Her eye started to twitch. "What the hell just happened?" Reese asked herself. She picked the phone back up and tried again about ready to yell at the girl again for what she had just done. The phone picked up and she was about to yell but this time it was Fiona that had picked up. "Reese?" asked a sleepy Fiona. "You do know that it is the middle of the night don't you?" asked Fiona with a yawn. "I need to speak with you and Van," said Reese. "Can't it wait until morning?" asked Fiona with a yawn. Sure it was nice to talk to Reese after all these years but right now it was way too early. Fiona was about to hang the phone. Reese however was quick and said something that caught her attention immediately. "Do you have a son by any chance?" asked Reese quickly. Fiona eyes completely shot open once she heard this. "What was that?" asked Fiona loudly. A sleepy Van then came walking into the room. "What is with all the yelling?" asked Van then seeing Reese on the phone. "Reese?" asked Van with confusion on his face. "I asked if you had a son?" Reese asked Fiona again this time waking Van up completely this time. "Yes. We did. He was kidnapped though years ago," said Van quietly. 'How did she know?' Van asked himself. "I get it now," said Reese. "I bet you have been looking for him," said Reese.