“I’ll be waiting for you in front of the information desk on Floor 3. If you’re still in the airport, meet me there in five minutes.” “Where is that? Where’s Floor 3?” I shriek. The security guard finally seems to catch on and he motions to me. “This way.” I scramble behind him as the giant man clears a path for me and squawks into his walkie. “Referring to the Code Adam, I have the target in custody. Repeat, I have the target in custody. We are en route. Hold the train.”
