Alisa had arranged for some of the security staff to be well armed, and hidden from view as she made her way down to the front gates. The katana that Alistaire gave her in Japan was at her side, the sheath tied to her belt with an elegant red rope. Her mask, with it's four eyes, watched the road. She was just waiting for someone to show up.

She could only hope it was Alistaire in the car, and not someone trying to take or harm Reiko. Regardless, no chances were taken.