Chapter 6
The flight to San Juan out of Baltimore-Washington International was on time leaving the gate but before they were in the air, even before they’d taxied very far, Cameron saw the difference. She had never flown first class before, always thought that the difference in price wasn’t worth the difference in seating, but she was amazed at the contrast from coach to first class. Not only were the seats wider, but there was more leg room and the food service much more personal. Before they were even in the air, the waitress had taken her order and brought her scotch and soda on a small tray with a linen napkin, rather than pouring from a pushcart parked in the aisle. Now that they were in the air, Cam stretched back and looked at Maggie, who was engrossed in a magazine in the seat nex
