would be one of the first people infected with the super virus engineered by the Nazis and the first to leave the United States before authorities later learned about the virus. By that time it would be too late to stop the spread of the deadly virus to several countries overseas.
Agent Taylor arrived at the Wilmington Airport and was scheduled to take a short flight to Atlanta, where he would connect to a Korean Airlines/Delta Flight to Seoul, Korea, and then connected to a flight that took him to Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia. He was excited about the trip as he had never been to Malaysia, plus he would be flying on the new Airbus A380, double decker plane. Since the flight was almost 25 hours long, the Government had authorized First Class travel for Agent Taylor, so he would be comfortable and happy during his long trip. The down side was that he had a four-hour layover in Atlanta before heading to Korea. Good thing he had access to the Delta lounge for a few drinks before hand.
Agent Taylor sat in the Delta Lounge at the Hartsfield-Jackson Atlanta International Airport snacking on some food and having a beer or glass of wine while he waited for his flight to Korea, departing in about three hours. He thought to himself, “If you’re delayed for 3-4 hours, you have to have the Delta Lounge.” The several drinks started to loosened him up and he hoped he’d be able to sleep on the flight but knew he always had difficulties doing so when he flew. He figured he would eat and drink well in First Class and there were a lot of new movies on the flight that he hadn’t yet seen. He might even sit next to some good looking woman and that would help make the flight go quicker, although he wasn’t counting on that to happen.
The receptionist at the main desk of the Lounge finally came over and told Taylor that First Class would be boarding in about 30 minutes. He got up and felt a little light headed but figured the beer and wine were just starting to kick in. He made his way to the International Departures Gate and by the time he arrived boarding had already started. The First Class passengers were boarding and the seating on the A-380 was divided into First Class, Business and several Economy Class sections. First Class was located on the upper level of the A-380 and besides luxury seating that folded down into actual beds; there was also a cocktail bar for its passengers once the plane leveled off after takeoff. Taylor thought, “This is going to be good!” When he finally sat down he was pleasantly surprised to see that there was an extremely good-looking and friendly woman sitting next to him, and that she had no wedding ring on. “Could this get any better?” he thought to himself.
After takeoff, the bar was opened at the rear of First Class and Taylor asked his travel companion, now identified as Alex Pogue, if she would like to join him at the bar, have a drink or two and talk a while. Alex smiled and said, “That sounds like a plan to me!” They grabbed a table by the bar and Taylor took Alex’s order and returned shortly with a gin and tonic for her and a glass of Merlot for himself. After some small talk, Taylor learned that Alex was the Executive Officer for a U.S. company that did a major part of their business in the Far East. He also learned that she was single and would be traveling onward with him to Kuala Lumpur, where they were staying at the same hotel, The J.W. Marriott-Kuala Lumpur. Taylor thought, “Can it get any better, other than of course, shacking up with her while in KL?”
They drank for almost an hour when the stewardess announced that the dinner service was beginning and they should return to their seats. Dinner was a nice affair of filet mignon with potatoes and vegetables and the flow of wine continued throughout the meal. Taylor and Alex continued their small talk during dinner and Alex said she would like to have dinner with him while they were in KL. They might even hit some of the