Summer walked beside Adam as the chauffeur dragged their boxes behind them. They were just in time to board the plane and assume their positions on the plane.
“Mr and Mrs Mayers, let’s go to the checkpoint area then?” The chauffer suggested and they led the way to the area. Summer had woken up that morning in a fit. She’d had a horrible nightmare that they’d both flown to Santorini and she got missing. It was all hazy. Like cut and join cardboard pieces. She found herself falling into an endless pit and woke up with her heart in her throat. It felt so unbelievably real in her dream, she muttered a word of thanks when she was finally awake to her reality.
Summer had only been to Greece once with her family. They’d gone ahead of her because she had to stay back in New York and take care of
