As a personal assistant one of the hardest things Ruth dealt with when it came to Melissa was time management. If they had plans for the next hour she had to give her a thirty minutes false count. It was the only way to avoid being blamed. While her boss thought they were late, only Ruth knew they were on time.
"Is that Ian?" Melissa asked dropping her window.
"Yes mum, I think it's him" Ruth said looking through the front window.
The car was stuck in traffic in the opposite lane. Ian was in the co-drivers seat busy looking away from them, he didn’t see them but they saw him. He had failed as a bodyguard or sometimes fate cannot be stopped. In the same city chances of running into a family member were very high. It was just a matter of time.
"Where is he going? We left Scott and Ben a
