Just as Schiller had expected, news soon came back from Bureau 11: a mysterious UFO sighting had erupted in a small town in Colorado, causing quite a stir.
Of course, this sort of thing was common in the United States. It happened every few days and was hardly worth noting. But professionals had discovered that, unlike the usual rumors and hearsay, the witnesses this time gave remarkably consistent descriptions of the suspected alien craft.
Taking the abilities of psychics into account, Bureau 11 judged that this might be a mass hallucination caused by large-scale brainwashing, intended to draw their attention.
Because the mention of an alien spaceship would inevitably bring Martians to mind, and then naturally Martian Hunter. This was the best way to attract the KGB's attention.
Schiller wasted no time. He grabbed his things and headed straight for the airport. Besides his luggage, he brought Aisha with him. As the source of fear, her hard-control abilities were the perfect counter against a Martian.
Colorado was in the middle of the United States, bordering Kansas, practically neighbors with Superman's hometown. Its largest city was Denver. Its economy was not particularly developed, but its distinctive terrain and magnificent natural scenery made it a necessary stop for many foreign tourists.
After buying tickets for the earliest available flight, Schiller and Aisha boarded the plane.
Aisha never made a fuss around Schiller. Once on the plane, she started eating snacks; after she was full, she slept; when she woke up, they had arrived.
Colorado was much warmer than Gotham, so they did not need extra clothes. After getting off the plane, they went straight to a car rental agency, rented a somewhat old Bentley, and drove toward their destination.
The reported anomaly had occurred in a small town in southern Colorado called