Alice’s POV:
It was midday, the worst time to arrive at the airport. The second Tyler pushed on the brake, Nina and I jumped out of the car. It was hard to breathe. The air was heavy and smelled of diesel. We were was sweating even before we had reached the lounge.
The air-conditioning blasted on our sweaty faces when we entered a small cafe confined between two stores. The walls were a drab, grassy green, decorated with faded paintings of the island.
Carla sat on a light brown chair in the corner of the room beside Mrs.Ricci. She said something, and Mrs.Ricci smiled, holding onto her hair. Two luggage, black and red laying beside them.
Nina and I walked towards them, and within a mere second. Nina covered her mouth and burst into tears. Carla stood up, the long black and wh
