In the vast XY airport owned by one of Keiffer's family relatives, the sky seemed to be a navy blanket that covered the entire skyline. The loud sound of planes preparing for takeoff filled the air.
A black private jet was waiting for them, with almost forty private guards standing tall. They were all wearing black aviators and headsets.
Draymond and Zarina climbed onto the private jet. The sun shone brightly against the navy sky, and other planes passing by looked small in the vastness of the sky.
Draymond notices that Zarina pauses her tracks, staring at her screen.
"Got a problem?"
She tilts her head, saying, "Uhm.. no, I just had a trauma in answering phone calls."
When she was in college, she received a few phone calls that led her to danger in her life. She was humiliated by her classmates, and when she was working, she received death threats through phone calls.