Chapter: The Citadel

I had been in a plane on several occasions but none was like the one we boarded to fly to the Citadel. It looked like an advanced version of the jet in the Marvel X-Men movies. It was a slick silver jet that didn’t need to run on a runway to gather momentum in order to take off, rather it just gently rose to the sky and the moment it was above the trees, it shot to the sky like a rocket. It felt as though I was in a top Si-Fi movie and we were heading out on a mission, but this was real, as real it could ever get.