His eyes held a strange kind of lucidity. His face, though somewhat pale, was strikingly radiant.
From here to Japan, it would only take about four hours.
In four hours, he would be able to see her.
Zack Shaw saw that Mr. Fame had fallen silent. Glancing at Mr. Fame through the rearview mirror, he hesitated before asking, "Mr. Fame, there is one more thing... that you seem to have... forgotten about..."
"What is it?"
"When Jim Fame left, he said… he said... Jim Fame, was coming back to Lema City tonight."
"What does that have to do with me?"
Zack Shaw swallowed anxiously, but continued to keep his eyes on the road, not saying another word.
The airport.
John Fame strode purposefully ahead, eyes fixated straight forward.
At the entrance to the airport, the mansion's butler greeted him, saying, "Mr. Fame, everything is ready. We're just waiting for you to board the plane."
"Mm." He nodded slightly in acknowledgement.
