CHAPTER 42As Miles made his way to O’Hare on Saturday morning, an unusual anxiety set in. It wasn’t meeting Rebecca. He was ecstatic about Ryan’s new relationship. Goodness knows she filled a place in Ryan’s heart that Miles could never fill. It finally dawned on him that it was New York. He worried that the force field which had once surrounded him and allowed him to navigate the city untouched by its frenetic pace and sensory overload wouldn’t be there when he landed.
His flight boarded on time. There were no delays en route. After two hours in the air, his plane pulled into the gate fifteen minutes early. Miles would soon discover if there was a force field waiting for him outside baggage claim. It didn’t take long for him to find out.
“Where ya headed?” the guy in charge of the taxi
