Amelie’s POV

Marcus & I just picked up Kimmy and Morgan, and we’re on our way to the airstrip. We’re all dressed up as if we're going on a ski trip because Nathan insisted we dress warmly due to the impending snowstorm in Boston.

When we arrive at the hangar, Captain Thomas greets us outside the car door.

“Hello, Ms. Amelie,” Captain Thomas said. “We are running about 15 minutes behind because the new mechanic is making minor adjustments to the engine. Nothing out of the ordinary. ...