Wild Wolf

International airport, flight from Toronto, arrived on time. The girl was dragging a brown suitcase. Her rose-red hair reflected the dazzling light in the midday sun. A pair of huge sunglasses blocked almost half of the girl's face. Only her cheeks were as white and clean as a porcelain doll's skin. The girl stood in the middle of the airport, looking around. Then he locked on a certain place and raised the corners of his mouth. Stand there and stare in that direction. At the end of the girl's gaze, there is a group of young men and women, followed by a man and a woman and a dozen men in black suits. "Hello!……