TwelveTheir small group stood in silence in the main cabin of the plane. About an hour ago, they had moved Fabio's body into the surgery room. Wong Wei lifted himself from one of the chairs and, without saying anything, walked into the cockpit. Fabiana and Ian MacGeady sat near the windows, both had their eyes fixed on the clouds outside, while next to them Ademar Gamejro had his daughter's head on his shoulders. He gently stroked her hair while she was sobbing quietly.
Eventually Carolina got up, wiped her red eyes and, without saying a word, went to the mini bar and quickly made herself a martini. Her father followed her every move with his eyes but didn't say anything.
“Does anyone want one?” she asked. Everyone shook their heads negatively. “We must talk about important stuff.” To su
