No Drool

Lucia looked out of the car window in dismay. Who had tipped off the media that they were here? They were not focused on the car. Lucia was grateful that Michael had chosen to use the flagless cars. He sighed beside her. She turned her head to look at him.

"We will need a different vehicle to get out of here," he told her as he rolled down the privacy screen.

"Tell them to bring the secured vehicles," he told the driver. "Right now, go down to the basement since they are not on the lookout for us."

"Yes, sir," the driver said and drove past the entrance. "We are also calling extra security in case of a crowd at the airport."

"Good," Michael said with satisfaction.

"The secured cars were not here for Prince Alex and Caroline?" Lucia asked.

"You can just call him Alex," Michael told her with a small pat on her hand. "He's your brother-in-law now."