Miles POV
I parked my car nearby the arrival area. I wanted to make sure someone was really coming to pick Kathy up. I shouldn’t have let her go. I should’ve sent her to her house right away. I watched her from outside. She was marching back and forth while checking her phone, almost thirty minutes have passed, and her service hasn’t come yet. She sat down, tapping her phone on her hand. I can see that she has run out of battery. She looked so troubled, spotting people coming in and out of the cars passing by.
I was about to get outside the car and offer her a ride when she stood up brusquely and started to hail a cab. No, I won’t allow her to go home alone. I saw her stopped and looked on her left, a man was running and calling her name. She stood still and waited for t
