Airport

Avery looked around, wondering inwardly why they were stopping here instead of a private hangar.

"He travelled business class since Mr Donovan wasn't with him," Jodi informed, deducing the vivid questions in her eyes even without her—Avery— saying a word. She added, "But he won't be passing through protocol, so don't bother about us waiting too long. I'll bet there's a car, driver and bodyguards waiting for him as we speak right now."

Avery whipped her head sideways. The car had pulled to a total stop so she now had Jodi's whole attention.

"If there's a car, driver and bodyguards waiting for him, then what are we doing here?" she asked.