The flight was quite smooth, with no turbulence. I'm in Moscow. The airport is packed with no space for even a breathe. I get to the exit of the airport and breathe easy. Just then my phone rings.
" I figured you would need a car so I have arranged a car for you. I have kept a car in the airport parking for you. The GPS on the phone will lead you to it. The car has a voice recognition program. So when you say the word "SCOPE" it will unlock itself. And do me a favour don't break the car down its expensive."
"Why would ?" I say with a hint of sarcasm in my voice
"Goodbye Nile"
I open the GPS on my phone. The GPS leads me to the parking lot where there is a Bentley Continental GTV-8 kept. I unlock the car.
"Welcome sir"
"I'm beginning to like this car already" I say to myself.
I then start the car and set the GPS for Malliot hotel where I have a reservation. The scene outside the window is beautiful. It's a mix of Western and Russian architecture. Everything I need is already given to me by Banner. The place is quite cold than I had imagined though the car is warm. I look to the street where beautiful lanterns light up Moscow. This is kind of the place where you would want to spend your life in. But I can't now can I.
All the people on the sidewalks are less people more of style icons. With fashionable clothing and cool smiles along the way. But happy people doesn't mean good people.
"You  have arrived  your destination"
I get to the parking of the hotel. Park the car and leave for the reception with my luggage.
"I seem to have a reservation in the name of a particular Mr.Richards"
She hands me the card and I leave for my room. I unlock my room and lock the door. I keep my luggage in the cabinet close to the bed. I undress and go in to the bathroom for a steamy bath.
I come back in the bathrobe. Wear a T-shirt and tracks and head straight to the bed as I am too tired and jet lagged to do something else.