Arms wound around Nicki, Jesse rose up into the London air, feeling her stomach knot.
Stupid. This is stupid. Nervous for a bunch of scholars that think you're dead? Or is it that you KNOW you shouldn't do this...
Less than five minutes later Jesse's feet hit the great green lawn of the motherhouse, a big structure, a mansion. She saw a light on in what used to be her room and smiled.
"Home," Jesse said, smirking a little evilly.