One day later.
The plane returns to Mexico.
Wu Heng, along with the Wood Elf Sisters, pushed open the door, travel-worn. Mini immediately approached, skillfully taking his coat and hanging it aside, "Master, was the journey smooth?"
Wu Heng smiled, his tone calm, "It was smooth enough. We captured three Ghosts; it should be enough for us to ask questions."
Philippa, hearing the voices outside, also pushed the door open and came out from the bedroom, eyes bright with excitement, "Who wrote the speech for the forum talk? It was excellent, better than anything I've heard you say on Gold and Silver Island. The forum is buzzing about it now."
"A prepared script," Wu Heng walked over and ruffled her hair, then did the same with the parrot's head, and asked, "Where's Lilith and the others?"
Mini glanced at the clock on the wall, "Lilith Leader hasn't returned yet, but looking at the time, she should be back soon."
It was almost dinner time, too.
