“Passengers are requested to proceed for security check!”
One of the ground staff announced as they gathered inside Orion International airport. Frisca stood at the centre and admired the infrastructure; it was much advanced and superior to the airport back home. People kept walking in and out while she and her friends stood there waiting for Vlade to turn up. She had been expecting him to arrive earlier since he was always particular about time. As the minutes passed, Magmus got agitated.
“Where is he? He was supposed to be here by 3:00 pm,” he complained and glanced at the digital watch embed in his hand. He had tried contacting Vlade online but the airport’s advanced security system blocked all gadgets from functioning in the premises.
After waiting for what felt like an eternity,
