Chapter 84
- The company has corporate rates at the Mandarin Oriental, so
- waiting for me on the other side of baggage claim is a driver in a red- and-black uniform holding up a sign with ABIGAIL WOOD written on it. He escorts me to a waiting Mercedes Benz, with bottles of water and wet towels in the back.
- I take my phone out of my bag. It’s out of battery. Shit. No charger, either. Never mind. I know Dave’s number off by heart if I have to call him … He’s not landing till tomorrow, so I wasn’t going to call him till then, but God, I don’t know if I can wait that long.