Victoria
I ended up falling asleep while we were flying to the airport in Tanzania, and the pilot woke me up after landing. I got off the plane and looked around, unsure of where to go now. I walked into the airport lobby and walked to the lady at the desk. “Ma’am, is there a way to call a cab?”
She looked at me a little funny when a man came from behind her, “Ma’am, I can call you a cab.”
I just shook my head yes, he nodded, picking up the phone. I hope they have an American cab driver here because I do not speak Tanzania. I walked outside waiting for the cab, and I waited for some time when a black car pulled up. A man got out, “Mrs. Ambers, Selene has sent me to pick you up if you would come with me, please.”
Um, how did she even know I was here I took a private jet. I walked hesit
