Airport
The Plane lands at the wide space area, the hatch opens as Vincent Jones steps out, about 10 agents are out, waiting for him.
"Welcome to New York, Director" one of the agents greeted.
Vincent smirks coming down the stairs.
"Yes I believe so," Vincent said in amusement.
"Your car is waiting sir".
***
Streets of New York
Uptown
About five SUVs drove on the free road. Vincent's eyes scanned the city through the window, his gaze then landed on the Statue of Liberty, distances away.
"The Statue of Liberty... hmm" Vincent said facing the agent seated next to him.
"Sir?"
"Your name"
"Oh it's Ardolf Noah sir, '' he replied.
"Noah huh... you have been in New York all your life?!" he asked.
"Yes sir"
"I believe your statue indicates freedom," Vincent said in amusement.
Noah nods.
