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The plane landed at Kennedy airport twelve hours after they took off, eight hours flight, four hours waiting for landing clearance. The cold New York chill hit McKenzie right away as they got into a cab. “I told you, you should have gone somewhere else,” commented Isabella.
“I’ll live.” He replied.
“I need to go to my apartment first and then to my office,” she told him and then, “Where are you planning on staying?”
He looked at her, “On your couch until I know what’s behind all of this. Besides, all my money is tied up in Egypt. It will take a little time to get that straightened out.”
“Don’t you have any credit cards?”
“Maxed.”
“I’m telling you, you should have just chalked it all up to a bad day, went back to Bimini or something.”
“Is there scotch back at your apartment, m
