I Lumaro checked out at the lodging house by three o’clock in the morning. He hailed a cab and asked the driver to take him to the airport. He was excited; quite excited as he boarded the aircraft which would bring him to the country where the Albaya province can be found. Six hours or more and he will be stepping his feet to the place where he will be meeting his mate at last. He sat on the aircraft silently and when it started to move, Lumaro closed his eyes with lips twisting with a smile full of hope and excitement. He most probably fell asleep for an hour when turbulence hit their aircraft making it sway drastically, waking him up. He straightened his sitting position and glanced at the young woman beside him. “What is happening Miss?” he asked, furrowing. The young woman faced h