Leona nodded, though the vagueness of the answer didn’t make her feel any less uneasy. She leaned forward on her hands for a little while, contemplating the nature of the island further. What type of people lived there? Would she really be able to turn her life around and to get away from the dullness she had experienced before?

Whatever the answer was, it awaited her in Kahoolawe. She thought of what her room would be like briefly, and hoped it could accommodate her familiar. He was a very large bird, and needed plenty of space to fly. Maybe there would be something about pets on this ‘questionnaire’ Dresden had mentioned. Leona leaned back, looking up at the small roof of the plane over her head, then turned to Rosalie in an attempt to strike up a conversation. “This is all pretty crazy, hunh? Exciting, but scary. I’ve never gone very far away from home, before.”