We finally made it. After a 16 hour flight to God knows where, we landed. I got my duffel out of the overhead compartment and Ms. Rewan showed me to another towncar that was waiting for us outside of the airport. And so far, we've been driving, driving and driving. The car goes around a bend that seems to continue on forever as we climb a steep mountain. Railing only appears as we get higher and higher up the mountain, but disappears as we get even higher.
I can picture us going off the side. Ms. Rewans doesn't seem to mind however. She's probably been up this hill a million times. Maybe more.
"You are approaching your destination." The driver sounds like a gps.
"I think you'll love the place Dawn." Ms. Rewans puts her phone in her purse.
We reach a set of gates and the driver pulls
