When I was inside the airport roaming around, observing and gawking at every possible suspect who I thought it could be the woman who saved Simon. I wanted to see her, to talk to her and come to conclusions because at that time I knew she had the videos.
Like a madman I kept going through the records of the date when Simon and the woman were last seen in the airport.
"Are you looking for someone in particular sir?" The table receptionist asked me, she was a young Latino woman possibly in her early twenties, she probably asked especially after being inside the airport for over five hours going over the records and still not seeing any names which could lead me to find out where did that woman take my brother. Her English wasn't fluent and she spoke with an accent.
"I... Yes. He's my brother" I replied calmly.
"Oh, Lo siento"
I stopped looking at the papers and turned my attention to her "Lo siento? What's that?"
"It means I'm sorry"
