En cours de chargement...
Katherine stepped out of the airport into the warm breeze, it was about 25 degrees celsius on the small remote island. She smiled to herself with her small carryon bag, as she walked to the empty pickup lane. It was so small, so remote. As she took in the palm trees that lined the existing roads. Katherine's eyes wandered to the three cars at the end of the pickup lane with several men standing around them.
They eyed her intensely and she was reminded as to why she was here. This was no vacation; she was a witness to a murder. She was under protective custody, she wasn't Katherine Chanterie anymore, she was Lily Welling. Katherine sighed adjusting the dark sunglasses on her face. She was given her identity and story. Her new life was that she had left New York after the sudden death of her parents. The insurance barely covered their funerals and after selling everything she and they had, she had just enough to run away to this small island to start a new and hopefully better life.