There was no need for showy jumbo jets or battleships; Validus was a neighbor, and their capitol in easy reach by helicopter. Dr. Hassan al-Basri preferred flying to driving, so the heliport, not the street, was his first experience walking on Valideen territory. It was raining heavily. The forcasters had predicted a tropical storm, but it had weakened by this point, and its winds had faded. Now it just dumped sheets of rain onto the city.
The door leading from the heliport to the main building opened slightly, inviting him in. Obviously the Valideens didn't want to be out in this. Hassan ran to the door, and shut it quickly behind him when he was safely inside. There was no speech for a few seconds, as all that were present listened to the helicopter take off and depart for Taipei.