Judy's POV
I stood outside the airport terminal with my box beside me and my senses swarmed with new scents and sights.
DC didn't exactly smell like green grass and sunlight, it smelt like car exhaust, coffee and something else I can't place.
“Excuse me?” A timid voice called beside me.
I clenched my bag and phone tightly, “yeah?”
The owner of the voice was a really slender teenage girl.
“Were you waiting for a while?”
“What?”
“I was sent to pick you up, sorry for the delay.”
“Oh. It's alright.”
Wait a minute.
“The traffic is terrible today but it's not like there's any day it's pleasant. I'm sure you'll get used to it.”
“Right…”
How does this kid know who I am?
The person that was coming to pick me up was supposed to give me a call. Besides, not once did I send that perso
