[...do not forget your belongings. If you need assistance, please stay in your seat. Once again, welcome to… Local time is…]
Even though Adam had no sleep at all, he still didn't get a single wink of sleep on the plane. And now, its wheels had just touched American soil. He'd been gone only around a week, but the country all of a sudden became foreign to him.
Perhaps it was because he'd already gotten a glimpse of what it was like to live comfortably, without having to worry if anyone was following him from behind. But… then again, if anything, he'd always been foreign to these people.
[Passengers arriving from international flights, please proceed to immigration…]
Adam followed the rest of the people heading to immigration. He kept his head up, scanning everyone's faces to see if he recognized anyone there… or if there was anyone wearing a suit similar to the men of the Hospital.
