A week later.
A small business jet carrying psychological counselor Li Bai and his two female assistants glided onto the runway,
moments later, the nose of the plane lifted gracefully, soaring into the sky, and quickly disappeared into the horizon.
No sooner had the three left when the half-mad, half-crazed Chekhov Big Bear was finally released.
Looking up at the sunny sky, he shouted with anticipation,
"Goddess, here I come!"
The picker-upper, "Devil Pepper" Irinei Rusios, said irritably, "Your goddess has already left!"
"You're lying! You're lying to me, aren't you?"
Chekhov mechanically turned his head to look at her.
Holding her arms, Irinei Rusios jerked her chin toward the direction of the main runway and indicated, "See for yourself!"
The runway was empty.
Unwilling to accept this answer, Chekhov shuffled and broke into a jog for a distance, only to find the small business jet was nowhere to be seen.
"Nuts... it's gone!~"