page6 (1/2)

Oh, as she kidding? The real truth was, down under it all, she hadn’t read the fine print for one very crucial reason — deep down, she’d been afraid she’d read so in there that would force her to turn down the aid So she hadn’t read the contracts Instead, she’d stuck her head in the sand and pretended everything was fine

Money Debt Fear Obligations

Sabela could only hope the tenuous relief she’d basked in for a short while orth the price she’d soon be paying

“Ms Vaughn?” the stewardess asked

Sabela snapped out of her thoughts The waitress held out a flute of chane by its slender stem

“I, um …” Sabela murmured

A drink was the last thing she wanted, but even as she spoke, the stewardess lifted a small tray attached to the outside arm of the chair and set the drink down

“A French ’75, ma’am,” the stewardess told her

Sabela didn’t know a ’75 from a ’95 from a 2015, of course, but she nodded like she did “Thank you”

The stewardess bowed her head and turned to leave, but Sabela didn’t want her to go just yet

“Ma’am?”

“Yes, Ms Vaughn?”

“Can you tell ?”

The flight attendant flashed her a practiced shn”

There That wasn’t so hard What was the man in the suit’s proble whisked across the Atlantic Ocean to a different continent, to Switzerland, where she knew no one? She didn’t even knohat language they spoke there

And she’d be totally dependent on a an who she’d never met and had no reason whatsoever to trust A

Yeah, so, that would be why the ht not have stepped onto the jet if she’d known Undoubtedly, he’d realized that

At twenty-four years old she’d barely been out of the city, let alone to Europe

“Where in Switzerland?” she asked the attendant, not that the ansouldto her It did see one should ask

And if the stewardess was going to be open with her, Sabela wanted to take advantage Knowing everything she could about where she was going and who Mr Morgan ould be essential to ot out of this mess

But Sabela had pressed her luck too far

“I’e any further details” The stewardess looked uneasy “I wasn’t even supposed to tell you where we’re going I’m sorry”

“Why not?” Sabela dean tell you not to talk to me?”

“I’ forward toyou”

The stewardess dashed away

It didn’t ht-lipped insistence not to share details, and now the frightened stewardess Why keep Sabela in the dark?

Whoever Mr Morgan was, Sabela needed to be prepared for the worst

Sabela watched the bubbles rise froh her situation Asking others hadn’t helped her so far, so she was going to have to take matters into her own hands

She pulled out her phone

With the stewardess gone and no one else on the flight to tell her not to, Sabela had a whole world of inforers

Since she was already on the plane and on her way to see Mr Morgan, she didn’t want to chance it by going against his rules and reaching out to anyone to tell the her own research about the ht up in

There was open Wi-Fi on the jet, and Sabela connected to it It didn’tto punish her for trying to learn about him, it orth it

Punish her What a strange thought to have

A quick search including “Mr Morgan” and the naanization from the financial aid application were all she needed, Sabela was sure A relief company like that would have a bio on its CEO, and she was sure that CEO had to be Mr Morgan

But nothing came up