"Excuse me, Miss. Are you Emily Muxin?"

"Yes, I am. Is there any problem?"

"This way Miss. I was instructed to call you."

Emily and her son followed him with a confused look on her face. She didn't want her flight delayed for anything. She wondered why the flights were suspended for a while. 

The man stopped in front of a familiar car. That was Noah's!

He tapped on the driver's door and said,

"She's here sir."

The glass was wound down and Noah's ...