Tough Luck

Billie Bob Jones

I had never in my life been in a jet especially one as fancy as this one. Despite the smaller space inside it felt grand. Everything was cream white and the seats were so comfortable I could fall asleep in them. A mini bar was too the front with an eating area. In the middle were the seats. I could not tell what was at the back but I figured it could have been a bathroom. 

Benedito sat next to me as I was by the window seat. I was intrigued by how the soldiers ran around preparing the flight. I knew the man was rich but it was unheard of to hear the military could be someone's security unless they were important political figures or royals. 

It only made the mystery of Benedito Pereira grow bigger. 

"I'll be right back Barbie," he quickly said before he climbed out of the seat and walked to the front of the plane. He disappeared for a few minutes before he came back. "We'll be taking off in a few minutes."