My Sweet Escape

Granola

Dave's POV

I was walking along the Kremlin. Taking photos of the scenery and enjoying the moment. I was with somebody...she was holding my hand and we were walking side by side...laughing, kidding around. Then I felt like I was slowly falling from the sky then heard the flaps and the wheels. I realized that it was just a dream and that the plane to Moscow is about to land. 

I immediately looked at the seat beside me. It was empty. Where is she? I can't stand because the fasten seatbelt signs are on and we are landing. She must have returned to the economy class. But why? Have I done anything to scare her? Was I too obvious? 

I scrambled for my seat hurriedly once the fasten seatbelts sign turned off. I looked for her at the economy class but can't find her. The plane is full. 

I felt a heavy burden in my chest. Why did she turn away? I was imagining the two of us disembarking, getting our luggages together as I take her to her hotel and keep a constant communication with her from now on. But why did she run away from me? 

I walked sadly as I tried to search for her. I know I would not find her because she deliberately hid and cut connections from me. 

Candy's POV

I see Dave search for me. He looked everywhere and he seemed bothered. I wish I could walk with him happily and keep a constant communication but I know it's not possible. 

I turned on my phone to check the message of the person who will pick me up. He is a Russian guy named, Alexei. He will be the one to help me complete my quest here. 

I saw his text message. He is waiting for me at arrival gate. He is in a black Volvo with the plate number E81 HM. I saw him right away. He is with a lady.  He waved at me and I went to his car.

"Hi, Alexei. I'm Candy." I said. 

"Hello, Miss Candy. Welcome to Russia. Please come in."He opened the car door and I went in. He carried my luggage and brought it to the trunk. 

"Welcome, Miss Candy, I am Tatiana. I will be your maid. I will take care of all your needs here." 

Tatiana looks 10 years older than me. She is plump and short. She looks kind and caring. I think that I will be in good hands with her. Alexei on the other hand is a tall man with a strong figure. Looking more like a bodyguard in action movies.  Now, I'm feeling more secure. 

The car moved and as we headed out of the airport, we passed by Dave. He was being fetched by a luxury car and he is still looking around maybe still in search of me. I just sat back from the backseat and closed my eyes. Then I heard a text tone. 

"Hey, where are you?" -Dave

I turned off my phone for fear that I might reply to him. 

"Alexei, did you book me at the Hilton?" I asked.

"Oh, I changed your hotel somewhere closer to the hospital."Alexei spoke in a strong Russian accent. 

"Oh, that's great." Now I am sure that Dave can't find me and that our encounter will never have a second one. 

Dave's POV

I sent her a text but she didn't reply. Maybe she is not ready to be in contact with anyone. I should not force her. O honestly wanted to tell my driver to take me to the Hilton but I know it will put her in an awkward situation. I feel sad but I understand her. It's really difficult to trust anybody especially after what she has been through. I should just focus on my task here. If it's meant to be, it will be. 

"Alex, I'm in Moscow now. How's grandma?" I called my assistant.

"Sir, we have a problem. Your grandma's caregiver did not get a visa. What are we going to do?"

"How's grandma? Is she looking for me?"

"Not at the moment. But She might have tantrums soon. My visa is still active, I can bring her there but the problem is, who will take care of her there?" 

"I see. Okay, I will try to find a caregiver here but you guys can come the day after tomorrow. I will just make sure that everything is settled before you bring her in. Okay?"

"That's fine, Sir."

I ended the call. Where the hell can I find a caregiver?