Day 15 - Milan.
when I booked my flights, I had a moment of ignorance. Finnair flew into Malpensa airport, the main airport for Milan and flew out of Linate Airport in Milan. It is a smaller airport. This meant that the rental car, picked up at Malpensa, had to be returned to Malpensa or face a high fee for choosing a different location. This was a local rental company and I didn't want to give them a chance to fleece me. Hence, I chose to drive my family back to the hotel, drop them and the shopping stuff and drive out the the rental drop-off location which was in a remote location away from the airport and had a shuttle for pick-up and drop to Airport. As expected, I got dropped off at the airport and I took a train from the airport to get back to the hotel. It was getting quite late in the night actually and I was quite tired and the ride was long.
Choose to watch some Netflix to stay alert. While at it, I had the uneasy feeling that i was being observed closely. 2 late teens/early 20 chaps, who didn't really look like local Italians, were looking at me and talking amongst themselves. I started to get a bit spooked. Turned off my Netflix and put my phone and ear pods away. However, what had been seen, couldn't be unseen. I'm sure they also saw some gold on me. By this time, I heard them speak in Arabic. I recollected what a Bangladeshi shop keeper had told me when I was chatting up with him in Naples - There are lot of low-life criminals from Algeria who are mugging people in many cities.
It was now time to get vigilant but I choose to validate my suspicion by moving to a different coach. The suspects slyly came and sit in a nearby row. I made one more move to talk to some locals about what they would do in this situation. Frankly, they were quite surprised and weren't really prepared with an answer. The suspects came close by there too.
Their motive started to get clear in my head. They wanted to stay close just so they could watch where I got off and they'd get off too. With this state of awareness, I moved to the last coach which had an upper floor and tricked them by climbing down the other side. It did confuse them briefly but they too realized that I had understood their motive. However, they just increased their distance from me and waited at the next door watching for my exit with the overall motive still in place. I could see it in their eyes. In the meantime, I called my wife and appraised her that something bad could happen. Didn't want her to panic more if phone was lost and I had no means to call. She panicked anyway but I dropped her call after telling her my last location and called 112 - the emergency line. To my surprise, nobody answered. I tried to continue acting like I was still talking.
The stop was some 30 secs away. In this moment, I had to run my Fight/Flight assessment.
A fight seemed plausible since the suspect were short and not very well built. But then, I am a mid-40's 'Healthy' man who is, lets say, ahem..gravity friendly. I had over-estimated myself. What if they had accomplices? what if they had knives or any other weapons? Were the goods that they were targeting me for worth it?
A Fight was off the table.
A Flight meant running which, try as much as I have, hasn't been working for me. I simply can't run. Lack of Stamina. Goes back to my 'healthiness'.
Still no response on 112. I get a message that they will call back. I dialed my wife again who, in this meantime, had checked with the hotel reception. Turns out they gave a far dumber idea- Get a taxi from the train station. Standing and waiting for a taxi outside an empty train station at 11 in the night is like being a sitting duck. I might have as well walked up to them and given what they were going to sweat out for.
Train stopped.
Doors Opened.
I saw them, they saw me. Neither got off
We're both watching each others moves.
In my mind, in those few seconds, I thought I'll head to the next big station and take a taxi back to hotel.
However, just as the doors started to close, I saw they started to talk amongst themselves.
God knows what got into me and I dashed out within micro-seconds of the door closing at the exact moment they lost their attention.
Doors Closed.
Quick look back at the train and I saw only 1 guy standing at the door and staring at me. Where did the 2nd guy go?
Mind games started to play out and I started running as much as I could and as fast as I could with my wife still being online just so she could track my location.
Kept running while looking back. Still no call back from the cops and, fortunately, nobody behind. What if they took/stole a vehicle and came looking for me? Kept running till I reached hotel and that, finally, felt like a safe space.
Finally time to breathe.
Phew, what an ordeal.
The night wasn't over still. Had to pack up all the bags and made sure all the new stuff still fit within size and baggage limits to ensure smooth boarding the following.
Took a cab to Linate airport the next morning and got back home after yet another fabulous family vacation. One that ended like a thriller.