Desiree
We hold hands, sharing booze in Solo cups like teenagers.
"So...how as your day?" He asked.
"I realized my mother has been lying to me. About... everything. You?"
"Still getting used to being Boss. It's like there's holes in my body."
He squeezed. "We're in it together aren't we?"
I nod. "Yeah. I've been thinking about something...what caused the plane to go down?"
He looks away. "I-uh...I actually have a team looking for the plane. There's not guarantee they'll find it but..."
"And the pilot?"
He showed his head. "I'm guessing with the plane." hhe sighed. "It's a mess isn't it?"
I nod. "Yeah. But we got something from it. A fresh start."
He looks up at me. "Actually, I was doing some digging about something else. And I know we promised we'd go with this but something wa
