Chapter 72: An Unexpected Encounter

"...landing in twenty minutes. Please remain seated and..."

Dane slowly rubbed the sleep away from his eyes. Passengers in first class were gradually shuffling about in the plane. It had been one hell of a day and a half as there were multiple delays. By now, Dane was feeling groggy and jet lagged.

He shuffled from the large queen sized bed atop white sheets covering his groggy laden body. The first class plane was slathered in hues of checkered blue on the seats and white among the ceilings.

It was comprised of a medium sized sony television screen before him, a personal bed, and one's own mini closet. If he were to request it, champagne or the like could be brought by will. And right now, Dane needed spirits that could stir awake his anxiety that gnawed at his bones.

He pressed the call button for a flight attendant.

"I'd like the strongest whiskey you have. Or rather, if you could make it the strongest whiskey you have."