Chapter 49 The Legendary Guest

• “Oh, thank you... I must have slept off,” she said groggily, her voice laced with fatigue and confusion. She rubbed her eyes and peered outside the window, the sun peeking through the clear blue sky. The rain had stopped falling.
• She rummaged through her bag and pulled out some cash to pay the cab driver, handing him the money he was owed and an extra tip for the inconvenience of having to wake her up.
• “Thank you, madam,” the Indian driver said, bowing his head in gratitude, his eyes gleaming with appreciation.