"Ok fine. Don't relax. Work as much as possible and become all panda eyed. I really don't care. Whatever it is, just tell me at what time you are reaching New York tomorrow?"
She thought for a while and then said,
"I have a flight tomorrow morning and I will reach there in the evening. Landing there at 6:30 pm sharp".
"Your carrier?"
"British Airways".
"Great, I will be there to pick you up tomorrow evening. Then you can tell me all about your trip and then maybe we can have a small shindig to celebrate your victory run".
Akira knew it well that it was a matter of only a couple of hours that the news of Raymond being alive would spread to every nook and corner.
She knew that Mr. Takai or his fellow men would have ranted about it in front of someone or the other in the business community, and in the age of mobile phones, it was a matter of a few seconds that the news would have spread from one to the other and would reach Vikram in no time.
