Present Day
Ada struggled to not bounce her knee as the bus ambled its way through the roads around the airport. It had stopped at two other stops to drop passengers off at their ticketed destinations. Now her stop was the third. She had no idea where it was going to park, how far she’d need to go to her terminal, and how vulnerable she’ll be. She tried not to groan out loud as she looked down at the time on her temporary phone. Her head start was slipping through her fingertips. When shadow passed over the bus, she glanced back up to look out the windows. The bus had pulled into a parking garage on a lower level, as the bus rolled to a stop Ada glanced around nervously. It had stopped in the parking garage across the street from a major entrance into the airport. She peered out the windo
