As Annabelle would look at the mirror in horror, before looking back at the omelette and deciding to feast in eventually finishing as the announcer would announce that they would be landing. As the plane landed and unboarded happened, ‘Annabelle’ would find that she has a purse wrapped around her arm which she took off and looked into finding a passport, a wallet and a new red stylish phone replacing the old one ‘she’ had, with little time to react to this she began to stand up walking out of the plane and into the airport, getting through airport security relatively easily, although a bit demeaning qs she saw some of the staff eyeing down her body and rack with lust or jealousy as she’d begin to walk through some crowds instinctively swaying her hips “ Excusez moi.” She found herself muttering in french as she left the air port and calling down a taxi and getting in to look over her stuff. She opened the wallet to see a couple of credit cards and a respectful amount of Euro. ‘Her’ Id listing her as Annabelle, Martin. Born on march, 5th, 2000 in Paris France. Along with a note thanking her for participating in the experiment and that all costs will be paid by the American and french governments, and a address for where she will be staying for the next month.. she’d read out the address as the taxi driver asked where she headed and begun to drive, as she opened up the phone, seeing it being a fairly empty phone excluding a couple of phone numbers and texts. Opening the phone also let ‘Annabelle’ see how her usually short nails are know a long red nails. As they eventually would reach the desination.