The man drove quickly.
"I am Nika. Your father sent me. Louka was going to kill you."
They pulled through the gate of the airstrip and onto the runway, stopping 20 feet from the small plane.
"Go with Oxana. She will get you to safety."
Another young woman appeared. "Come, we must go."
Dust could be seen rising above the trees.
"They come," Oxana snapped.
"Go," Nika ordered.
The young girl kissed Nika and joined Oxana in the plane.
Several cars appeared on the runway, as they took to the air.
The young girl saw Nika fall to the ground.