The whirring sound of the private jet roared at the small airstrip it had been packed in. Katie had never had reason to come to this part of Brigadia. Being one of the most remote towns in the world, the small town had endeavoured to have a small airstrip for the important hunters that lived there. People like Anthony, Frost and Jackeline were familiar with this part of the town.
For Katie, this was merely the last part of Brigadia that she was going to be seeing. She hadn't even said goodbye to anyone in the school. Guilt weighed heavily on her heart. She didn't want to face them and everyone had told her that she didn't need to face them at all, but that was not enough to remove the feeling of guilt that weighed her down.
"If it's any consolation, I told Dexter and the others that you were being transferred," Sandra said to her. The girl could read through Katie like an open book. Most especially now that she was worse at concealing her emotions than before.