Nigel watched as Arlia took off, then looked down at his hand, still feeling her soft hand in his. As if drawn to it, a single white feather drifts down and lands in his palm, surprising him slightly. Hearing the helicopter close in, he closes his hand around the feather, not wanting to lose it, and watches as the helicopter hovers over his head. A rope then falls from the helicopter. Nigel sets his foot in the noose at the end and lets the person in the cabin pull him up. Once up there, Nigel says, "Return to base." He then takes a seat away from everyone else and stares at the feather in his hand. Smiling, he whispers, "I truly do hope I get to see you again, Miss Medici."