8. Morning after - Mavka

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Mavka woke up with a start, she had had a dream. The power stone night club, the boy she had met there, a plane, a fight number and the stone of fire and power. Her dream had flicked between all those images and had resulted in a restless sleep on the street.

The flight number, she could to tell it was important. Only a few high class demons got visions, she pushed the thought from her mind. The flight number. Mavka rubbed her temples. 0189 from London Heathrow, departure 13:00. She would have to get to Heathrow quickly. A taxi stopped in front of her, thank Satan.

"Heathrow airport", Mavka new that they would not need to discuss price. The taxi driver drove and she made it to the airport 12:00. She went inside and searched the timetable for 0189. 0189 to New York gate 4.

She casually walked past the queues and nicked a backpack to look more like she is going somewhere Mavka emptied the contents keeping the boarding pass, wallet and mobile phone, once she was twenty feet away she could hear the human cry is shock and confusion, chaos felt good. She got on the plane and took the seat the boarding pass designated her.

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