Josh shoved Ray into the plane, then followed. Ray was oddly silent. His face and arm still bled from his 'well deserved punishment.' Joshua had no sympathy for the boy. His eyes were dark green, which meant Ray shouldn't be talking at all, but Ray being Ray, he spoke up. "Alexander...where exactly are we going?"
Josh/Alexander looked over at him, frowning. With a British accent he replied. "I'm going to Germany, you are going to France."
"Why? What's in France?" Ray asked, inching away from his brother.
Josh said nothing. If Ray didn't know now, then he would figure it out later.