The enormous airplane with a snow-white belly cut through the cloud sea, its engines roaring as it descended upon Secret Phoenix Airport. On its tail, one could see its name, "White Shark". Shortly after the aircraft touched down, passengers who were at least of the middle class emerged in pairs and groups.
Dressed in a white shirt, black trousers, and a trench coat, Macaulay, compared to a short while ago, seemed even more mature, having also grown quite a bit taller. Judging by his appearance alone, one would probably think he was a well-educated young man from a wealthy family, deliberately not wearing a thick down jacket in order to maintain his poise.
He was carrying a leather bag in one hand and with the other, he protected a young girl standing by his side. The girl was slightly shorter than Macaulay, with brown short hair and a small nose and mouth. Her eyes seemed to be blue, lively and mischievous, looking around curiously.
