Capítulo 6: The Suzanna Effect
Lauda and Debbie moved to the counter after being called upon by lelilah. Meanwhile, the same two EAE teams monitored them, receiving orders from Victor to observe only, not follow, due to the sudden loss of contact with Snipe and the other sniper.
Reaching the counter, Lelilah, the check-in Agent confirmed their clearance. "Suzana's flight has landed on the tarmac. You may proceed to escort her."
With this confirmation, Lauda and Debbie's mission shifted into high gear.
Debbie nodded and led the way, Lauda following closely behind. Meanwhile, the EAE undercover airport security operative, gave Victor a situation report via his secure comms.
Debbie and Lauda entered one of the airport's tarmac, where two luxury planes of the airport dominated the runway. One, undergoing meticulous maintenance checks, was prepping for departure, while the other was already taxiing, its engines roaring to life.
As Debbie and Lauda surveyed the tarmac's operations, a group of personnel emerged, comprising airplane handlers, tarmac officials, and safety officials, wearing bright yellow vests, approached them.
Among them was a woman, known only as "Shorty" - a moniker that belied her height - who offered a warm smile and a wave.
Jessie: "Welcome to Mast Aire. I hope your experience has been satisfactory so far."
Lauda forced a brief smile, responding, "Oh, yes. It's impressive. The airport is superb."
Jessie acknowledged the comment professionally, her hands clasped together as she leaned forward.
Jessie: "Right, let's get down to business. You're the designated escorts for Suzana, correct?"
Debbie nodded affirmatively, while Lauda chewed her gum, oblivious to the surroundings.
Jessie announced, "Okay, we've received confirmation that Suzana's plane has landed. Let's proceed."
She signaled to a personnel, who produced two acoustic ear protectors and two yellow vests from a nearby cart. "For your protection," Jessie explained, gesturing to the ear protectors. "The private tarmac can get extremely loud."
Debbie accepted the gear warmly and put it on.
Lauda raised an eyebrow, gesturing to herself inquiringly, but Jessie's nod confirmed they were indeed for her. Lauda collected the items nonchalantly and donned them.
A striking young girl, barely out of her teens, pulled up in a sleek airport buggy, used for transporting personnel, visitors, customers and equipment across the premises.
Jessie extended her hand, inviting them aboard. Lauda was taken aback by the girl's radiant smile as she entered the sleek airport buggy.
Debbie followed, accompanied by Jessie and the rest of the team. As they boarded, the girl started the buggy and drove them toward another secure, private tarmac of the airport.
As the sleek airport buggy entered the heavily secured private tarmac, its lavish surroundings—the luxurious planes, sleek jets, and rare, exotic aircraft, including helicopters—exuded an aura of unparalleled wealth and power.
The exclusive tarmac, reserved for the elite and carefully guarded by heavily armed personnel, was a testament to the influence and prestige of its clientele.
Lauda's knowing smirk and Debbie's awestruck gaze reflected their awareness of the tarmac's exclusivity.
The buggy, expertly driven by the vibrant young girl, who handled the vehicle with precision and energy, effortlessly cleared the multi-layered security checkpoint and entered the bustling tarmac, where ground crews and maintenance staff worked tirelessly to service the various aircraft.
They pulled up to a stunning, newly arrived private plane, its bespoke design and cutting-edge features a hallmark of its celebrity owner's impeccable taste.
As the buggy halted, Jessie, Diana, and Lauda exchanged warm handshakes with the young driver, whose beaming smile and infectious enthusiasm earned her a generous tip from Lauda. The girl's gratitude was palpable, her innocent words and joyful gestures drawing laughter from the group as she drove away.
Meanwhile, the private plane's hatch swung open, revealing a sleek, high-stakes operation. A buggy bearing janitorial personnel and a hydraulic staircase expertly positioned itself beside the aircraft. Two imposing female security agents, clad in tailored suits, descended the staircase, their alert gazes scanning the surroundings.
Suzana stepped out, her dazzling smile and captivating presence commanding attention, as she confidently navigated the crowded tarmac. Her daring, designer outfit showcased her youthful vitality and seductive charm, sparking admiring glances from the female personnel and open lust gazes from some of the male personnel, who couldn't help but be drawn to her captivating presence. Whispered murmurs and awestruck stares spread throughout the ground crew.
Heads turned, and activities paused as people craned their necks to catch a glimpse of the superstar, drawing whispered murmurs and awestruck stares from the airport's personnel and luxury private plane occupants, as well as the airport's own fleet of elite aircraft reserved for first-class travelers, high-authority figures, and affluent individuals, as they couldn't believe their eyes. "Is that... Suzana?" someone whispered. The surprise was palpable, as if they never expected their celebrity crush to arrive at their airport. Heads turned, and activities paused as people craned their necks to catch a glimpse of the superstar.
Nearby, on the airport's helipad, several helicopters stood ready, their rotors idle, as their high-profile passengers—prominent business leaders, politicians, and high-net-worth individuals—watched Suzana's arrival with interest.
By her side stood her manager, a poised woman in her 30s, dressed in crisp, professional attire that commanded respect. Together, they exuded an aura of confidence and celebrity status, intensifying the buzz surrounding Suzana's unexpected arrival.
Lauda smirked, her eyes glinting with amusement, as she chewed her gum, while Debbie nodded in silent affirmation.
As the four stepped down from the plane, a group of elegant flight attendants emerged, carrying Suzana's sleek, designer luggage. Jessie approached, and was momentarily halted by one of the female security agents, who sought confirmation from her superior, Jade, a woman in her 40s, standing behind them.
With a slight nod from Jade, the security agent stepped aside, allowing Jessie to pass. Jessie continued on to meet Sally, Suzana's manager, who emerged as the two female security agents parted.
As Jessie greeted Sally, Jade touched her earpiece, receiving updates from her team while observing the surroundings with practiced vigilance. Her gaze remained discreet, her focus on ensuring the security of the area.
Lauda and Debbie exchanged knowing glances, their nods conveying a silent assessment: Jade's security detail was top-notch, but no match for Maclaclax's security syndicate or EAE's elite forces.
Jessie and Sally shared a warm, professional hug, their respectful demeanor evident in the brief embrace. As they parted, Jessie's hands clasped together, her slight lean forward a signature gesture.
"WOW, Sally! Welcome to Mast Aire Airport," Jessie exclaimed, her genuine enthusiasm infectious. "I hope your journey was well worth it."
Sally's smile broadened, her nod acknowledging Jessie's sincerity.
Meanwhile, Suzana had already acclimated to her surroundings, her relief at being on solid ground evident. Despite the stressful journey, her radiant smile captivated the onlookers, drawing admiring gazes and subtle drools from the males nearby.
As she turned toward Sally and Jessie, her manager introduced Jessie, though unnecessary, given their obvious camaraderie. Jessie, starstruck, requested an autograph, her eyes sparkling. Suzana graciously obliged, borrowing a pen from Sally to sign on the book Jessie produced.
Though momentarily distracted, Suzana remained mindful of her celebrity status, her poise unwavering. Jealous whispers and envious glances from the surrounding crowd followed, their reluctance to approach the superstar palpable.
Following the autograph session, Jessie and the airport personnel snapped photos with Suzana, Debbie enthusiastically joining in. Lauda, ever the rebel, declined, observing from a distance.
Jessie introduced Sally to Lauda, outlining their roles, as Lauda approached Sally with her trademark swagger. Undaunted by Lauda's brash demeanor, Sally smiled warmly and extended her hand.
Suzana acknowledged Lauda with a gracious gesture. Meanwhile, Debbie shared her contact information with the personnel, requesting they send her the photos.
As Debbie shook Sally's hand, her infectious enthusiasm drew laughter from Sally and a knowing smirk from Suzana. The surrounding security detail and onlookers exchanged surprised glances.
Debbie's starstruck behaviour, uncharacteristic of her age and her outlook as a police officer, sparked amusement. Suzana, touched by Debbie's sincerity, rushed to hug her, expressing gratitude for her devoted fan.
Suzana signed another autograph, this time on a handkerchief provided by Debbie, using the pen her manager had handed her.
Amidst the commotion, a sleek, high-end airport buggy, fitting for a celebrity of Suzana's stature, pulled up, chauffeured by a striking young woman with a distinct physique and demeanor, differing from the previous driver.
Jessie's warm smile and inviting gesture put Sally and Suzana at ease, their faces reflecting gratitude as they boarded the buggy, impressed by the airport's exceptional service, tailored to their VIP status.
As Sally and Suzana settled into the buggy's plush seats, Jessie followed, while the personnel bid farewell, their duties fulfilled. A few personnel exchanged wistful glances, their faces tinged with disappointment, as they bid farewell to Suzana, wishing they could accompany her on her journey. Others flounced away, thrilled to have met their celebrity, eager to share their encounter and flaunt their brush with fame.
Lauda's gaze narrowed, her lips pursed, revealing a hint of disappointment, her expectations unmet, as she had anticipated the original driver. Nevertheless, she entered the buggy, trailed by Jessie and the flight attendants, who efficiently loaded the luggage. Sally and Suzana occupied the premium seats, reserved by the airport, while the female security detail followed in a separate buggy.
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