She sat in the jet for nearly ten minutes and wondered why they haven’t taken off already. She turned to Julia that was sitting beside her, making call non stops and waited until she was done before she asked, “What’s wrong, Julia?” She was already tired of Florida as it is, what the hell was stopping her from taking off from this goddamn state? She wanted to go home, not that there was something special there, but at least that should be home. It would give her peace no matter how small and Mom lived in home.
Julia turned with a worried expression on her face, “I’m sorry, Ma’am, but the pilot that has been assigned by the agency is late, I don’t know what’s wrong. As I’ve been calling their boss and he told me they’re trying to reach to him.” She looked disturbed, knowing so well that An
