Chapter 39: Terminal C
Chapter 39
Terminal C
Doran made the turn from the toll road extension onto JFK. He was fast approaching the airport. He picked up the phone. “I’m on JFK Boulevard.”
“What kind of car are you driving?” the kidnapper asked.
The question took Doran by surprise. Did these guys really not know? “I’m in a Ford Flex. Black.”
“Good. Listen closely. The next instructions are very important. If you f**k them up…well, you don’t want to do that. Clear?”
Doran wanted to clear this guy’s head out right now. “Clear.”
“I am going to give instructions. Take the phone off speaker. I will be whispering, so it may be difficult for you to hear. If the radio is on, turn it off. Turn off the air conditioner too. Do not—I repeat—do not repeat what I say. Do not put the phone back o
