Arash couldn't have anyone near him that knew too much information, it was just simply too risky, especially if it was about Perseus. Here he sat in the passenger side of the cargo car, another soldier driving, waiting to be dropped off at the plane that was getting packed up for their own personal uses. As he got out, he shut the door and looked back at Bell in the backseat.

“Now Bell, just sit and this won't be anything personal...”

He said as his hand inched to the pistol on his hip...