I make a mad dash for the first available counter. "I need help. I have to find out if there is a plane that is going to..." I take a moment to reflect. Damn. Would she take a flight home from this location? No, Victoria is not big enough to have a flight to Los Angeles International Airport. It would be necessary for her to connect in Toronto. “Toronto .”
It's pretty obvious that I irritate her. "You have a number of flight options to Toronto each and every day, Sir."
"The situation is critical. Could you check to see if every single one of them has already left?"
Her sighs are audible. "I'll check for you, sir. Any particular carrier?"
“No.”
It appears that she is not in a rush as she clicks her mouse, and I believe that she is doing so in order to irritate me. "Everyone has gone th
