Erik exited Jomo Kenyatta’s Terminal 2 into the bright blue sky. It was nice to be back. His driver was waiting and waved.
“Good to see you back sir! May I take your bag?
No. It’s fine. I got it. It’s just a roller. Can we swing by my apartment so I can take a shower? Then we need to go to the Horizon offices.”
It had been an overnight flight in the back o…
