"Abigail was an angel too just like him..." I gasp as I hold onto the purse.
"Yes, this trip is definitely worth it."
After gathering my bags from inside, I call for a taxi driver. He pulls up in front of the entrance to the airport and greets me with a friendly smile. "Miss Adrian, what a pleasure it is to meet you."
The taxi driver is friendly compared to most that I have met. His black hair is greased back and trimmed at the neckline with a tattoo of a palm tree around his shoulder blades. He smiles and loosens his floral redshirt as he drives in and out of traffic down the small street. I peek down the road at the tall palm trees over towering a few shops. A few people ride their bikes along the sandy sidewalk and wave as he turns the corner.
"Where are we headed, Miss?" He asks
