Chapter Eleven
Cockado
Overlooking The Boston Garden
When it came to traveling any distance, Silvia normally booked a multi-engine jet from the obscure charter services normally reserved for royalty and CEO’s who had learned long ago to forego the use of corporate planes because of unwanted publicity and petty stockholder grumblings. They knew where and how to fly more or less worry-free without the annoying encumbrances of the American Gestapo, the TSA; grubby terminals, lost luggage, long lines, canceled flights, threats of terrorism and other annoyances endured by the always sheep-like, general traveling public.
To improve her demeanor when she needed to visit another state or country, Silvia bought properties in the most essential locations and had them ready and waiting for her o
