65. Miracle

"The other tracker I connected is on the way to the airport," a tech man announces.

"What airport?" I ask, unsure how long she has been mapping out her ridiculous plan.

"The one near here, sir," he explains to me again.

I nod in response and tap him lightly on his shoulders, happy that I have done some digging today.

I walked hastily out of the research room and down towards my car, swearing inwardly to deal terribly with Sophie once I lay my hands on her.

"The airport and no stops, then you drive fast, no questions asked," I order him as soon I get into the car,

He complies with my orders and drives fast. Soon enough, I was at the airport, and the speakers were blasting an announcement of the passengers getting ready to check in.

"Where is she now?" I ask over the call connected to the Bluetooth in my ear as I walk towards the checking session,

"Close enough, just a few more steps ahead of you," he explains.

"Thanks, man," I say before increasing my pace.

I pull her by the bag she ha