[ LOCAL TIME 12:32 ]
Nathan paces the floor of the elevator, his hands grasping strands of his chocolate hair in frustration.
"Why are you in such a rush?" I start to question. "If the elevator shut down because the power in the airport shut down, I doubt any flights are going to be taking off."
Nathan shakes his head and then collapses to his knees in the middle of the elevator shaft, which makes the small metal box drop a few inches.
"The funeral is at eight tomorrow morning."
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Last Flight Home [completed]
Historia CortaIt was one thing having an extended layover at the airport on a major holiday. It was another thing to have searing-hot coffee spilt all over my white shirt. And maybe it was another thing to get stuck in an elevator with an arrogant college student...
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