Life kind of sucks for Daniel Henderson. The 66 year old retired from his lack luster job in real estate with a mediocre pension. He wasn't broke but he could be doing better. When he was 33, his wife Allison cheated on him with his boss Buster because he had a better track record of selling houses. Buster then fired Daniel and Allison got to keep the kids even though she didn't give a shit about them. Daniel's last living child Robert died after a long battle with cancer. Allison and Buster didn't care and Daniel was the one giving support. The funeral costs did put a dent in his savings. He is not broke but he spent a good deal of money on the funeral. Now he stands with no wife and no children.
While coming home from the funeral, Daniel arrives at his home airport...after a 3 hour flight he is tired and a little impatient. As he is waiting for his 3 bags at baggage claim, he is bumped and shoved by the other wary passengers.
He manages to get his first 2 bags. Then he spy's what seems to be his third and final bag. You grab it satisfied and head home.
Getting home he tosses his bags aside and made some dinner.
After about 2 hours of eating and a little relaxation he decides to put his stuff away. He goes upstairs and discover that the last bag he grabbed was not his it belonged to someone else.
Daniel checks the tag and all it says is the person's name and that person is Santos, Ana.
"Hmmm a cute name and oh dear that poor girl is probably scared sick."
He opened the luggage and this Ana is definitely a girly girl. She has tons of dresses and skirts in here. Everything to elegant to downright slutty are in there. He looks to see if there is any identification cards so he can inform her about the mix up. Hopefully she wasn't at the airport too long. The woman in the ID in absolutely gorgeous and Daniel wouldn't be surprised if she was a model. She is 30 years old. He found her phone number and wanted to see if she would pickup. He noticed a new phone case on his phone.
"When did I start liking Marvel movies?"
Shaking it off Daniel calls. He wouldn't be surprised it is rather late and she probably already checked into her hotel room. She picked and Daniel was greeted to angelic voice. It had hints of a foreign accent in there.
"Hello, this Ana Santos, who is this?"
"Oh hello Ana, my name is Daniel Henderson and I accidentally grabbed your bag at the airport. I know it's rather late out I can come to your hotel and drop it off tomorrow."
"Oh thank you Daniel, I gave up on that bag after a while, also I live in city so no hotel needed. You can drop it off at my house tomorrow at around 1:00 PM. My address is 111 Aveune Park,Hyde Ville. See you then"
"Okay bye"