MediterraneanThe passengers filed off the plane, along the air bridge and into Tullamarine Airport. He would have a representative of South Melbourne to meet him. Sure enough, there was a stout man holding a sign with the blue and white logo and the acronym SMFC. He recognised Jarrod immediately as he almost walked past and stuck out a hand to stop him. They shook hands and made their way to the baggage reclaim. Jarrod had gone over a little with the baggage limit but didn’t get hit with any fees after flashing his Qantas membership card from his time with the Socceroos. They waited a good twenty minutes, Jarrod using the time to find out more about the man he had never met and to whom he was trusting his life.
Turned out his name was Johnny, he was part of the supporters’ club, but was a
