Atrianna's cargo plane roared across the Pacific as it headed back toward Japan at full speed.
Atrianna sat next to the hummer, idly playing with a pistol she had stolen from the back of the truck.
"We're going to need everyone else with us for this. Vlad, Smith, everyone. We might even have to take Shayla into action against them this time. If what Aiden said is true then New York was most likely a testing ground for the new virus."
She turned back toward the pilot.
"Estimated time to Kyoto?"
"Five hours ma'm."