Maya arrived at a small airport on a rainy afternoon. She was visiting her cousin Alex for the first time. At the baggage belt, she saw a blue with a yellow . "That must be mine," she thought. She picked it up and hurried towards the exit.
On the bus, Maya noticed that the was broken. Her own bag had a new . She checked the . It said "Leo Martin", not "Maya Chen". She felt worried, but there was a phone number below the name.
Maya could call the number or ask the driver for help. She took a slow breath and decided to contact the . The phone rang twice. "Hello?" said a friendly voice.
"I think I have your bag," Maya said. "Is your blue?" There was a short silence. Then the man laughed. "Yes! And I think your red scarf is in the bag beside me."