"What have you got SCOPE?"

"A name, Solomon Lane"

"Get to Washington, I'll tell you about who I am now"

I get in the car and ride towards the airport where a private jet is awaited for my arrival. I never preferred a luxury life because with luxury comes attention and with attention, if you have money chances are there are people there to kill you.

Look at all the people around they are really nobody but they are happy  because it doesn't matter you have money or not all that matters is that you have somebody who loves you. I don't blame my dad or anyone for being like this I am who I am. 

I arrive at the jet.

"Good to have you sir" says the attendant to me.

I hand him the briefcase and sit on the recliner.

"Would you like to have something before we take off?"

"Vodka martini on the rocks"

I look outside the window It's after sunset. He hands me the Vodka.

"Get me in the air now"

"In a moment, Sir"

He goes to the cockpit and tells the pilot to take off. The pilots close the door and we are making a slow arrival to the designated departure runway. 

We are in the air heading towards Washington DC. The view from the jet is amazing.

I ask the attendant to give me Bose Q35. I connect it to my phone and escape into another world where everything is perfect and there is nobody there to kill me.