The theft is discovered
Aaron Bukowski’s personal jet landed at Malaga’s international airport, in the zone reserved for private aircraft. His chauffeur was waiting for him there, with one of the finest cars in his impressive fleet, a Rolls Royce Phantom.
As he left the plane, he said goodbye as usual to the crew, which consisted of the captain, the first officer, a stewardess and a relief pilot.
‘Did you have a comfortable flight, sir?’ the captain asked.
‘Splendid, Captain. I even managed a little snooze. Thank you very much. You’re all very helpful,’ he said, turning his head to look at each one of the crew members. ‘I don’t have any plans to fly again soon, so, if you wish, you can take a break until further notice.’
‘Thank you very much, sir. You’re very kind. Whenever you need u
