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Central International Airport This choice: Kanya decides to go with Jason • Go Back... "OK, I'll go with you, Jason"
"We'll there's a problem. I don't know where to go. Now that we're here, I can see this airport isn't much like CIA. We're in Bermuda now!"
"We'll I've always wanted to disappear in the Bermuda Triangle." she said with a nervous grin.
"Just give me a minute." There was a lot of confusion after they went though the employee door, but now it had died down and to Abraham, everything looked to have settled to the normal routine of airports worldwide. He was just glad security hadn’t seen them go though without ID tags, or even airport uniforms on. That thought gave Abraham an idea.
"OK, I think we need a change of clothes” Kanya said, breaking into his thoughts. Abraham was startled. She might have picked that thought right out of his head.
“I believe we can do that, but I’m going to have to steal some uniforms for us.”
“Wadda you mean ‘us’”? She asked, fingering the jewels she still had hidden in her clothes.
"I mean we can't go anywhere without uniforms and ID tags. We'll be caught by security in no time flat. As it is, we could get caught anyway, but we could also be outta this airport by then."
Now that he had explained the plan to Kanya, she had her doubts. Yes it could work, but there was also the possibility they could both wind up behind bars. And Kanya could not afford that.
"C'mon Kanya. Let's get going."
"Me and my big mouth" Kanya thought. She decided she didn't have a choice.
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