VII
Yusaku had endlessly paced in airport, any one can imagine
his shoes clicking and eyes looked distracted at times
hurricane did not fade away as aeroplane
had any one felt distressed he wasn't only one,
impatience had any one riddled until announcement
had made, shoes was rushed, nearly turned into run.
His wife Yukkiko could not walked away, was hid in dark,
of him planning to join search rescue party, but slumped
the moment he called: "I'm going to Tokyo."
That all he had said. His old friend James was aware
and they are Conan's friends could not leave
in lurch as they climb into private jet
which sending them to Tokyo joining mission,
door closed before jet depart
and fly to destination as no one knows in America
something stirred in Japan waiting for them
to confrontation, Black Organization
is in uproar, unknowingly attract foes
to their lair soon, but more to come-
Somewhere in scientist's Agasa's neighbor
sat Bourbon dutifully looking at cool cup
of alcoholic beverages which marked
name to his code name, how his action
told simile to uphold, of his great amusement.
That was what Haibara think of him
as member of B.O, no one knows.
The moment times has come, one see him
in different light, Haibara will change her mind.
In same time, she woke, faces greeted above, mind wind
back to earlier, hours ago as memory assault her
to gasp. Heiji looked relieved as question brewing.