Zion’s POV
The steady hum of the helicopter's rotors began to change in pitch, signaling our descent. “Oh, it seemed like we have arrived in New Jersey.” I muttered to myself.
I glanced out the window, the landscape shrinking back into fine details as we approached the ground. The pilot's voice crackled through the headset, pulling me back from my thoughts.
"Mr. Zion, we're landing soon. Your car is ready to take you to MapleTree Public Kindergarten," the pilot informed me.
That was good because I would hate to get there before the car that was supposed to be picking me up and take me all the way to the school.
I nodded in acknowledgment and offered a sincere, "Thank you, Captain," before removing the headset and bracing for landing. I stared down at myself to see that my suit was al
