We had been talking splendidly all the way to Salerno Airport when she first put on a pair of glasses and held out a gun to me. We passed through the controls and arrived on the runway. "We know who you are Jack Sherman" My guard dropped, it was all an act to lure me here. When I let my guard down, I asked her how she knew what my name was. "Do you really think you're the only Jumper?" Only then did I realize: she wasn't Michaella at all. She was like me. "Now get out," she continued to threaten me. Slowly I opened the door, slowly got out. She came after me. "You can't escape from us, try to return to your body and you will...", in fact this doesn't work either. "see..." "What do you want from me?", I inquired from her, "It's so much more than this." Her troop mir shields stepped to me in a circle so that I could not see their faces. I tried to jump into Michaella, but her sunglasses had their effect against me. I was surrounded, in the middle of the runway, I looked for a solution. Above the troops, were the gates. Through the window, I caught sight of a person. She was far away. I didn't know if I could make it, but had to try, it was the only way out. From Arjeta's body I jumped out, came in a blond-haired woman. Arjeta woke up, asked where she was. Michaella knew I had left Arjeta's body. She pointed up to me. The men ran. Although she had a good shape, pointed nose, blue eyes, a square head shape, I had to look for a person, but who? No sooner had minutes passed than the police-like dressed men were barricading an entire gate. All of them wore those goggles whose bodies I can't jump into. People were huddled together and checked with sensor-like devices. If you heard a beep you knew he or she was a jumper. Unfortunately, the technology at that time was not well designed.
Police officers cordoned off the whole gate, no one was allowed to leave the zone. Even I had a problem not to be discovered. "We have been warned that there is a terrorist here," they yelled through a loudspeaker. "We have to check everyone who is not yet on board the plane!" I looked around me, searching for a body to fit me. An older man, didn't fit for me, a business woman, either, a pregnant wife. I pondered until she was the solution I was looking for. The next eye contact she made with me, I jumped into her. She stared into my conventional body for a long time. "Is something wrong," he asked me. "No," I shook her head. We talked differently about beauty. The blonde brunette had an oval face shape. I nested in her subconscious, so I let her have the body again. Her first name was Judith and she came from Denmark. Her partner, who also impregnated her, kissed her with wet lips, horrible feeling. Suddenly I felt her three children living in their mother's body, thrashing around, hitting her belly. I felt the trembling, it shook. The moment of truth came closer and closer to me as the policemen checked with detectors. Her belly they checked. They came closer and closer to me up to her brain, but at the eyes he stopped, because one of the children began to cry. He quickly checked her hoping I was inside her, but that's where he was lost. He apologized before walking away. Check-in began and we stepped inside. Her husband watched the children while Judith boarded the plane. Her belly popped up and down like a watermelon. By now we were sitting on the plane headed for Denmark. Out of the blue, Katie spoke to me. But soon I had to realize that Judith had also heard voices in her head. Right after Katie warned me about Michaella, Judith asked her husband if she had heard this too. Her husband shook his head. "What did you hear?" he inquired of her. I quickly took control of her body. "Nothing at all, I'm just a little tired," I replied to him instead of Judith. I didn't give back control of her body so quickly. "Thank you, very much!", I whispered to Katie, from which she belatedly warned me. I had to escape from Italy as soon as possible. Judith took control of her body again. After she walked confusedly to her seat and fastened her seat belt, the plane lifted off the ground. But the next disaster was soon to follow. Above 12,000 meters, the two engines were turned off, because it was always quieter. I asked Judith's husband if the right engine was still turning. He looked out briefly before answering in the negative. Instead of being worried, was suddenly totally calm. "You know what do. You're saving for the climate," he tried to reassure me. Unfortunately, I saw it quite differently. I feared Michaella might be behind it. In one of the last stewardesses I saw, I jumped in. I turned back to the cockpit, where I knocked several times. "I said everything is fine!" If the pilot didn't open the door for me, I threatened to alert him to air traffic control. As soon as I mentioned this, he opened the door. I took steps inside when I found the majority of the crew unconscious. I took steps inside when the captain attacked me with a fire extinguisher. I countered him. "You're weak, Jack!" he smiled crazily. He was not himself. "I've been waiting for this moment," he clarified. "Michaella," but shook his head. "Michaella is just a shell that I exploit. Her body gives me more power." I fell to the ground, he had momentum, taking advantage of this opportunity to jump into his body.
I didn't know where I was. I was standing on something liquid. Everything around me was black. Was I in his subconscious? A moment later, I heard a female voice coming from the darkness, "Jack, Jack, Jack..." "Where are you? I'm not afraid of you?" Suddenly, a young woman with brown-black, shoulder-length hair, whose mascara had worn off from crying, appeared. I wanted to get closer to her, but something prevented me. It was an invisible force. "You want to know what I can do?" she finished the sentence before snapping. Everything began to spin. I couldn't move my body or soul while the liquid that was under me was spinning. I was getting wet, she was staying dry. She grabbed me by the neck, even though I had no air anyway. "What will helpless Jack do," she laughed. I assured myself of death. I was sure I was going to die, over, finished, finito, as I thought about what else I could gain. I needed time and my focus around me, everything I didn't have at the moment. I must try, I must not give up. A small envelope of air formed around me. "Wow, you learned fast," she promptly praised me. She brought out her other hand to hold me down even more, but I grabbed her hand and twisted it. Her bones broke. She teleported from different side in short moment, she was fast, also scored me many blows, but I could understand a logic between her attacks. Out of nowhere I held her legs. Afterwards I knocked her back to the surface where she hurt her face. She was beaten. She suddenly disappeared and I had control over the pilot's body. The plane that was sinking to the ground could be kept upright again. Shortly after, I jumped back into my body. Again I lay in my pillow. I was back, now I could rest.