This morning's airport looks so boisterous, filled with human traffic who are about to leave the country or have just arrived.
Something different happened this morning. If usually, the sky is bright blue with birds flying in the sky freely, then this morning it rained heavily with blowing solid winds.
Rainstorms at the end of summer are rare. The Meteorological Agency had predicted this some time ago. But people did not prepare themselves for the arrival of the storm.
Most of the crew and drama players who will depart using one plane have gathered in a medium-sized hall provided by the airport staff.
Later, they are all directly dispatched from Grilef City to Arc City without transit in certain areas. However, until half past eight in the morning, only about seventy-five percent of the people gathered in the Hall. In contrast, the other twenty-five percent hasn't arrived yet.
Unlike all the safe situations at the airport, Celine feels different.
