(Liza's POV)

The landing pad is at the rooftop of R.A.M. building. My uncle has a very big and beautiful private jet plane. It's different from any other planes I've been on and it was specially designed for him and our family. Each seat row has a bed, a wardrobe for clothes and a dining table in addition to the normal seats, just like a bedroom. The TV was glued to the wall. The meals and drinks are first class standard. There were bathrooms in the toilet for us to shower. It's like hotel in the air, if you ask me. The jet plane also has a cocktail and ice cream bar. Uncle Steve uses it to travel to any parts of the world. He said I am allowed to ride in his jet for travel with my parents and any missions overseas. The air stewardess was standing by the door to greet me.

Air stewardess: Welcome aboard R.A.M Airlines, Agent Lang. Please take your seat and fasten your seatbelt, as the aircraft will be moving shortly. 

(Liza's POV)

I take my seat and fasten up my seatbelt. Soon, the jet was taking off. Chicago, here I come. The journey is about two hours. Might as well enjoy the amenities here. I've decided to watch some in-flight movies to pass the time. The air stewardess hand me the menu for today's in-flight lunch. I studied the menu and I have a choice of roast chicken or breaded fish as the main meal. Both looked so yummy. When she came back with the food cart, I have to made up my decision. 

Air stewardess: What will it be for your lunch today, Agent Lang?

Liza: I'll go with the breaded fish, please. 

Air stewardess: Of course. *places the plate of fish on the table* 

Liza: Thank you. 

Air stewardess: By the way, your uncle has left a luggage of clothes and toiletries for you in the wardrobe. 

(Liza's POV)

Good thinking of Uncle Steve, as I didn't pack my luggages for this mission