7
Kira’s eyes were helplessly drawn to the large screen that showed the flight information for nearby gates to check the time. Again.
More than an hour had crawled by since she had arrived in Terminal Six. She still had at least another thirty minutes before they would start the boarding process. Meanwhile, ‘Kori’s’ flight to Vegas would start boarding in a few minutes.
All right. Enough waiting.
Kira casually rose from the seat where she had been lounging. She gathered up her carry-on and headed for a washroom at the far end of the terminal, near the entrance. Her frazzled nerves flared to life again now that she was back on the move, making her stomach churn. She briefly wondered when she would be able to eat again.
She found herself stopping inside the washroom. A pair of children
