The airport was always bustling with people, a multitude of individuals pushing their luggage back and forth, hurrying towards their own destinies. Escorted by her bodyguards, or rather, under their control, Josie made her way towards the VIP waiting room, anticipating the arrival of seven o'clock.

Outside, a gentle rain began to fall, the droplets hitting the glass window as if they could sense her melancholic mood. It was strange, Josie thought, that she could still feel sadness even at this point. "Ms. Warren, it's time to board," the bodyguard handed over the boarding pass.

Josie lowered her gaze and accepted it, then proceeded to the boarding bridge. Her seat was surrounded by bodyguards, all arranged by Dexter. They would personally escort her to Nalanica.

The flight attendant was announcing today's weather and flight duration over the loudspeaker, reminding passengers to turn off their mobile phones. Following the instructions, Josie lowered her head to switch off her phone, then leaned back in her seat and closed her eyes for a short nap.

The bodyguards exchanged glances, surprised by her compliance, which only made them more tense.

The airplane began to move, hovering at a low altitude, and all the dust settled. However, just as it was about to soar into the clouds, a portly man in the front seat suddenly stood up and shouted loudly, "I want to report! There's a bomb on the plane!"

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