A cloudless sky greeted the sleek G4 as his half blurry eyes peered through the window, looking at the crystal, teal sea. Jason Ryan clapped as the wheels of the private jet landed at the Norman Kingsley International Airport at 7 am on Monday, October 25 , 2026 a stretch and then a yawn followed by a sip from the coffee in the thermos.
"You can by pass Customs Mr Ryan, so there is no need to worry and I have a car waiting on you as you exit the terminal building" The pilot said as he opened the door.
"Thank You Sir" Jason replied
"Damn this sun is so hot, I would have preferred to stay in Pennsylvania, but Skylar insisted that I find Joyce and bring her back. I don't understand the haste, but I were Joyce , I would want to recovery fully before trying to travel. It has only been six weeks since her incident, but what do I know. I am only the messenger" Jason muttered as he walked through the Terminal Building.
