A woman in her early forties walked out of the airport and scanned the road for a familiar face. When her sharp eyes behind the sunglasses landed on one, she was quick to take off her glasses and approach the man in a suit.
“Good morning, Ms Bradford. I hope you had a good flight?” The man in her late fifties asked as he grabbed her bags and led her to where the long black car had been parked.
“It was fine,” she said to him, tired of New York’s cold weather already. She waited for the man to return and watched as he opened the door of the back and waited for her to get inside. “How’s your daughter, Tony? I heard she got into a medical college this year. Good for you.”
The man smiled. “Yes, Ms Bradford, and thank you, couldn’t have been possible without your generous help.”
The woman si
