June 26th
My flight landed in what was once a familiar town, a town which brought hell to my life but I knew it as home. Sitting here in Hathian Airport people are walking passed me, faces I do not know. It has been so long since I last visited this town it is all so different from the luxury which I have back in Britain. Back there I was just Head of Security at the SIS HQ in London, here I am myself, people know my name, friendships are strong... Well before I just got on a flight back to Heathrow Airport without telling anyone of my departure. I abandoned all my assets and property here in Hathian City when I left. Maybe now is the time to get them back? I wonder if the friends and family I had here are still around. I need to know, I want to know.

Swans