Chapter 34
Boston, MA
Dani
FINALLY, THE LONG anticipated telephone call from Boston came, and Marco and I prepared to fly to the States, flying first to Rome to catch a direct flight to Boston. Our nonstop flight landed shortly after one p.m. Boston time, and William Lane was waiting for us in the baggage area.
“As soon as you collect your bags,” he said, “I’ll give Henry a call. He’s parked nearby, waiting to drive up and collect us.”
Our bags eventually arrived on the carousel, and we followed William to the curb outside the terminal, pulling our bags behind us. A Jaguar sedan pulled up to the curb, its trunk popped open, and we stowed our bags before getting into the backseat.
“It’s gonna take us a while to get to Beacon Hill,” Henry said. “Traffic is pretty bad today.”
“Did you
