Elise Don felt a bit dizzy when she woke up early.
It might have been because of the jet lag. Even after sleeping, she still felt weary. She went to the restaurant and only had a glass of milk before Shay Windsor called to say he was downstairs.
On the way from downtown to the factory, there was a slight traffic jam, but the morning light was good. Along the way, they could see foreign street scenes—all Roman-style buildings, not very tall, with intricate lines. Most streets were narrow, just enough for two cars to pass through.
The densely laid cobblestone roads brought a slight bumpiness, and Elise Don rested her head on the headrest, gradually feeling drowsy.
At this moment, Shay Windsor said, "We're here."
"So quick," Elise Don said.
She sat up, tried to gather her energy, and got out of the car.
