6. Vintage is not an excuse for Old-fashioned

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The small airplane looked vintage, matching the colors and aesthetics of the place, but they knew it didn't belong there.

The sound of its mechanized engine had interrupted the funny familiar scene with the boys, the laughter had died away with the sound of the machine that now crossed the air.

The machined sound, the screws, the rusty tin parts, that logo...

"N-No," Eve muttered, her voice cracking, "Not today. Not here."

Wanda looked at her children, who were confused at the scene unfolding in front of their eyes, and then she looked at her best friend, who was watching the intruding object with eyes that were beginning to crystallize, her pale skin went red from the pressure of her eyes, of her own emotions and memories.

Suddenly aware...

"No," Wanda replied, looking at her best friend "not here Evie."

They knew exactly who the object belonged to.

Wanda frowned.

It was time to pay a visit.

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