Chapter Twenty : Leaving Our Hometown

We walked through the check in line. There was a crowd of passengers waiting to be attended to. We were presently in the Airline Airport. Sophie , Jhea and I were behind in the back of the line. It seemed like it would takes heavens to move before our turn was reached to. But anyway I heaved a sigh of relief. I had managed to get my sister and Sophie out of the house. Especially Sophie , who threatened to leave which would have caused her , her death.

I felt happy now. I was now fulfilled. I felt different now. Maybe because of the kiss she gave me , I do not know. It seemed like I was now different. Did kisses actually work that way? Did kisses have the power to change the mindset and body of someone? Damn! This was great. I felt like asking her for another one but I respected myself.

Sophie leaned towards me. I looked at her and the thought of when she first came was really amusing. I managed a little smile.

"You do have plans , do you?" Sophie asked. I stared at her and for a moment I did not understand her but after another moment of resilience, I figured it out. She was actually referring to the trip. 

"You are sure this damn thing will work?" Jhea asked referring to my plan. It was a simple plan to carry out but a hard one to think out.

The plan was simple. When I substituted the seats in the plane, I attaches a different file inputting our passports but bearing their names and history. The main plan was this , we use the fake files as w passage into the plane with the tickets I repurchased. With our faces strongly attached to the file the real owners of the space will be proven wrong and sent home in agony and disappointment. 

The sweetest part of the whole game was the files I submitted after having in were disappearing files which would erase after three days. There was possibly nothing to stop us from making it into the plane and out without being identified .

"Yah. I'm sure it will work out." I said and looked at her. Sophie chatted with my sister for the remaining thirty minutes we stood awaiting our turn courteously. 

I approached the attendant and smiled at her on reaching her. She reciprocated happily. 

"Your flight number please? " she asked. I brought out my flight ticket.

"One thirty four." I stated. She took the ticket and examined it. "Your name?" She asked again. Good a thing I had made us memorise the names of our fake bearers.

" Alexin Ben." I stated. She noted and I dropped my luggage for the system to scan for unauthorised materials. Of course there were guns in there but I had applied and anti- resistant on then that could resist the detecting power of the device. That was a cool way I smuggled my arms anytime I travelled fir a mission.

It was scanned and nothing was found wanting. I smiled to myself. My luggages were taken by a guy to the chamber for luggages. I walked into the plane and took my seat. The air was cool in here and it was hard to believe that a fatty fellow by my side was sweating off balls of salty liquid firm his body. I looked away. There was no way I was gonna be like that guy . I had enough muscles to break off and it took me nearly twenty years to build up. I imagined myself as a muscular old man in my nineties . That would be cool. 

I wonder if assassins were able to live up to that number of years. My reason for the theory was that we usually engaged ourselves with danger and there was a probability that we could die faster than another class of workers.

I peeped through the window to see Sophie walking towards the plane. I smiled . Her seat number was one thirty five , so she was going to sit next to me. I do not know why the thought of this enticed me. That kiss really worked up my brain , damn!

Sophie walked in and I looked at her and I could read amusement on her face before she sat next to me. 

"What is funny?" I asked. She smiled and then chuckled a little.

"Your silly plan worked perfectly fine." she said and I looked out to see two men arguing with the attendant. I sighed as I pitied them but I had to do this. I had three lives on the line and they had ... None , obviously. 

Sophie then turned to me. I could feel tension within me. I felt this was not alright.

"When we are done with this flight you explain everything about the person chasing after you." she said . I smiled and nodded " Yes ma'am . " I muttered to myself rather than her.

Jhea walked in and she winked at me before crossing us to go towards the back. She was separated from us but I liked it. I had actually reserved that seat for Sophie but after yesterday and Sophie planning with Jhea to choose against my thought.

Anyways , we were on our way to Canada where we would be safe for a while , at least for a while. 

Sophie dropped her head on my shoulder and slept off. Her warm cute body was on mine and I must confess , I liked it. She had been busy through out last night and she just needed this sleep. I caressed her hair as I began to think of Solomon Wroth Wis. I had to fund a way to get him and I had to be fast. Our plane began to take off. I looked down through the window and I could not believe that I was running away from my country because of a mere man called Solomon Wroth Wis. He had to pay for all these and I will make sure of that .