Now, everyone was on Raul's private jet, which had just taken off. On the plane were Raul, Starley, Damien, Luke, Isabella, Carlos, Sabrina, and Clara. Meanwhile, Victor was using his private jet with his assistant. They would meet in Las Vegas. The other B.I.A. agents who had joined them in New York would also fly to Las Vegas using a commercial flight.
Isabella, sitting next to Damien, had been glaring at him for a while. Damien, noticing this, finally spoke up.
"Why are you staring at me like that, pumpkin?" Damien looked amused as he saw Isabella glaring at him, appearing as terrifying as Sadako, who had been lost for a while.
"You don't need to be part of this mission; you're not healed yet, for goodness' sake," Isabella replied, frustrated. She had said this countless times since they were at the hospital.