"What?! Mira and Maria had entered the gate?! How?" Dennis, who was in his Helicopter was stunned, hearing the news.
"Yes, Mr President. We just got the news."
Joy's voice sounded from the other end.
"Hmm... This might also be a good news."
"Huh? I don't understand, Mr President."
"With this information, Michael and Erika will surely come and help us." The president said.
"Oh... I now understand."
"Keep me in touch, I need report from you every 10 Minutes."
"Ok, Mr President."
Dennis disconnected the call, and sighed: "How long to get there?" He asked the pilot.
"The Island is right ahead, Mr President." The Pilot replied, flying the copter towards the island."
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[On the ground.]
Michael and Erika sat on a picnic blanket, staring at the waves with smiles on their faces, a glass of Juice in hands.
