....I've been gone for a while....WHICH IS WAYYYY TOO LONG D: but guess what? I'm back! :) So to make up for my crazy inactivity, I'm starting yet ANOTHER story =]
"Wow, Utah." KC said with a hint of fantasy in her voice.
"Yes Case; it's actually happening." Riley replied playfully as he helped her take her luggage out of the back of the car. Sam and Jackie waited on the curb of the airport; arms weaved behind each other. Zack was listening to his iPod and was tapping out the drum beat on his knee. As Riley dropped his dark duffle bag on the luggage cart, the team all bound inside of the warm airport. With it being the end of February, it was still a little cold in the morning.
"Oh, quite a large group of teens, ahem. How many bags will you be checking?" a lady at the counter said.
"Um, 7 suitcases, 2 duffels, and 5 packs." Riley replied.
"Packs?"
"We're a ghosthunting team ma'am. A pack is, like, part of our equipment."
"Umm, okay."
A producer came from behind Riley. He spoke with the lady at the counter about something. After a few moments he stepped back and the lady motioned for them to put their luggage on the other side of the counter. After they left security, their producer led them through the airport. They weren't in a normal area which made them slightly puzzled.
"Okay, where are you taking us?" Zack finally asked as they came to a staircase leading outside.
"Just follow me; your flight is right over here." The producer replied and opened the door. A brisk wind blew at them as they walked onto the pavement. As they emerged, they couldn't believe their eyes. It was a private jet; in front of them and waiting for them. They all climbed aboard and made themselves comfortable. They would need it; it was going to be a long week in Park City, Utah.