Chapter Three
Assignment
The following morning after receiving the phone call, it took her less than an hour to make her way through airport security. When she finally reached her gate, Fasha wandered over to the sandwich shop across the way and got a cup of coffee. With her liquid energy in hand, she went to find a seat next to the huge windows facing the tarmac. And east. She would get to see the sunrise. The plane was already waiting for boarding at the end of the jet way, but it was a good hour before takeoff.
She glanced at her watch. 4:42 AM. Who in hell arranges a meeting this early in the morning?
Who in hell arranges a meeting this early in the morning?"I don"t believe it," a voice announced a few feet away.
Glancing up in surprise, she stared at the man giving her a big smil
