When I got home I didn't know how long we where going for so I packed about the weeks worth of clothes and food as well as some ammo for my trusty handgun. I also packed 3 cans for first aid spray and medicine in case I become ill. After that I sat down and realized that I was probably going to have to go through this hell for the third time now and prepared for the worst.
One Week Later
When I got to the airport for my flight to Canada I was nervous for what would happen in the next few days, "would those 'creatures' eat me?, would there be a whole new virus that I could not defeat?" I was repeating this in my head over and over until I finally boarded my flight. I saw Lucy in the seat next to me and started talking to her to try and get to know her better. "So how long have you been at S.T.A.R.S?" I asked. I already knew the answer because I work there but I thought it would be a nice way to meet. As I was asking this the engines on the plane started and we began down the runway picking up speed and eventually took flight. When we where in the air she replied with "2 months" I then nodded and smiled and said "really?" "I've decided to join because my dad worked at S.T.A.R.S. before he retired and it was my dream to be just like him" "well good for you. He must be very proud." After 15 minutes of chatting I looked out the window and saw that we where above the clouds. It was so peaceful just watching them float by. But I knew that this was probably the last part of the peacefulness and it was going to turn real fast once we landed. So for the remainder of the flight I just enjoyed the scenery.