CHAPTER 20
When I changed my flight, I moved it to mid-morning, leaving time for my new passion—an early morning run. I loved watching the sunrise and the brisk air rushing against my face, stimulating my body more than any amount of coffee ever did. Yes, I called it "my body" because that's what it had become. I liked it. I hoped to keep it, especially since returning to my old one was not an option.
After the run and cleaning up, I quickly packed. It didn’t take long because I never emptied the suitcase from when Host had packed it the night he decided to leave on his own, without me. One of the backpacks was for the laptop. I felt strongly I needed to keep the pickup at the hotel, although not sure why.
I took my “disguise” with me, but did not wear it at the airport given I had book
