Forty-Nine

Jax rushed downstairs and got into his car. He had a few drinks, only beer, but he was not drunk. That was good. He immediately started the engine and drove towards the airport. It was a long shot, but if Hailey was leaving under the pretense of a trip she was probably going to the only place she had always dreamed of going. International flights left from that one particular airport. It was a long drive.