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Leonardo da Vinci Airport was a disaster. Weather, mechanical problems and typical Italian disorganization brought four international flights in at the same time.

The girls waited for hours getting through customs. In line they met Jamila Al-Hamil. She was from a small, oil-rich Middle Eastern country. "Where ya' going?" Ginny asked.

"I'm spending tonight in Rome, and then I'm off to boarding school in Geneva," said the young woman, wearing a hijab.

"You don't seem too excited."

"I'm not, but my father insisted."

"Where are you staying in Rome?"

"The Marcus Aurelius."

"So are we. Maybe we can share a taxi."

"Sure."

On the way into the Eternal City, Cindy suggested, "Jamila, if you are so unhappy going to boarding school, why don't you come with us to ...

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