Leonard watched her out the window until she disappeared into the rental car building. He chuckled to himself as he lowered down the power seat to take a nap in “naptown,” everybody’s nickname for Indianapolis. He was exhausted from the night and none too optimistic about the coming day.
Within five minutes Honey was back with a tall, blonde flight attendant in tow. She knocked on the window to awaken him. “Leonard, would you please get out of the car and say hello to Julia. She works for the airline and she just happens to have a coworker who is flying to Paris this morning.”
Julia was only too happy to help. She had a grandmother about Honey’s age. Before Leonard really knew what happened, the flight attendant had helped them park the car in long term parking, taken the shuttle bus wit
