Wait for me to come home...'

After that was another cool music. Something from late 1980's. Only the couple knew it well and they sang along together. Mari just hummed along with them. The road was in total taciturn that Mari almost fell asleep with so much joy. But, nothing mysterious was stopping her. She was feeling nervous, all of a sudden. Maybe the joy that she feels because of this vacation or it's just the ghostly voice in her head.

Its the first family vacation with Mira, not after their honeymoon in Paris, the City of Light. It was also a secret trip just like this one. And it was almost successful... Well, not really successful because they were still chased by a couple of Security officers but luckily, they change their identities and escaped them narrowly. Well, that was then.

To Mari, it was her first vacation, ever  since she was born. And going on a vacation with her parents was her dream fantasy...her dream come true.
This was because her parents were always busy, especially her dad. Even though he tries as much as possible to relate with her in the best way, the way most fathers wouldn't. Mira has always been a lonely child but with both parents by her side, she could be as wild as fire.

Like something punched the tires, their vehicle started skipping. Slowly at first, then the skipping increased. Yet, the road was clear and neat. Mari couldn't help but to wonder what exactly was happening. The idea of sleeping vanished almost immediately, as Francis turned down the volume of the radio.