Aria blushed under Jaden's stare. "My father teaches Classical Studies and he wanted me to learn Latin and Greek..." She mumbled. She raised her eyebrows at Dan's cockiness. But it was Aura who piped up. "No, Dan. I was learning to fly, among other things," To the questioning looks she elaborated. "Our mother is an adventurous soul and wants us to learn as much random stuff as we could. Anyway, even if we could steal a plane, it would have to be single-engine, and I REALLY don't want to chance a crossing of the Atlantic in such a tiny plane, since we'd run out of fuel before we'd even get halfway. And I never actually got to solo, so I wouldn't be confident flying. And YOU certainly couldn't fly it, Dan. You'd crash on take-off, with that attitude."
Aria took up her sister's train of thought. "I vote we head for Italy and talk to this Maria person. And after that, perhaps Wyoming. Or Montana, or... Alaska. We can go hide in the Alaskan wilderness and they'd never think to look for us there." She laughed. "Of course, we'll be extremely conspicuous, since we're not farmers and not Native Americans, any of us, but... If we head off into the wilderness, disappear entirely, no one will ever find us."