Michael
I scramble dawn “Ina” my chopper with Deborah behind me after receiving a phone call from John_______.
“Michael, what’s wrong?” Deborah ask panicking. I have almost forgotten about her, I turn to look at her but not really seeing her as I thought of an excuse to give her.
“I’m sorry, there is a problem with the chopper so we’ll have to take a commercial plane” I told her just has Charles got down in time to hear the last part.
“Yes ma’am. I’m very sorry for not informing you on time” Charles said coming to my rescue I mouthed him a quick “thank you” as I guide Deborah into the waiting car that will take us to the airport.
On the way, I couldn’t help but be on edge. John’s phone call was very brief and frank, telling me that they bump into a man with a mask and his belonging fe
