Safely landing and exiting the airport, the couple was being driven through the roadways of Chicago. It was really cold and Alexis was thankful for Agatha to have packed a coat for them. Angelo was busy taking a few calls, as soon as they landed and he turned his phone on it was bombarded with various texts, emails and calls. She had her head against the window and kept on peering outside. It looked like New York but so unfamiliar at the same time. One could not even notice the difference if not for the architecture.
Her eyes moved to the people's face often looking at what they doing or wearing. A few looked like they were in a hurry but then again, were everyone not? As she focused on two bodies, she noticed something happen to make her smile at it. The guy just got pickpocketed and for the first time, she watched it happen instead of just hearing about it.
How many times had she come to Chicago before? Many.
