Eight

"Cat," Alex said, his voice low and serious. "I know this might sound crazy, but I need you to trust me.

I looked at him skeptically, wondering what he could possibly be talking about. "What do you mean?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady.

Mario helped the children into the jet and I was gobsmacked by it all. It was hard to process.

“What do you want to tell me?” I asked him.

“I will show you. Please just trust me.” Alex said.

I looked at Alex, trying to read his expression. There was something in his eyes that made me feel like he was being genuine. But I was still hesitant.

"Okay," I said finally, feeling as though I was taking a leap of faith. "I trust you. What do you want to show me?"

Alex smiled at me, taking my hand in his. "Come with me," he said, leading me towards the jet. “Goodbye Mario, see you soon.” Alex called over his shoulder to his trusted friend.

I followed him, feeling a mix of excitement and apprehension. I had no ide