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He
looked
askance
at
my
luggage
-
less
state
,
but
then
shrugged
,
not
caring
enough
to
ask
.
Most
of
the
seats
were
empty
.
I
sat
as
far
from
the
other
travelers
as
possible
,
and
watched
out
the
window
as
first
the
sidewalk
,
and
then
the
airport
,
drifted
away
.
I
couldn
’
t
help
imagining
Edward
,
where
he
would
stand
at
the
edge
of
the
road
when
he
found
the
end
of
my
trail
.
I
couldn
’
t
cry
yet
,
I
told
myself
.
I
still
had
a
long
way
to
go
.
My
luck
held
.
In
front
of
the
Hyatt
,
a
tired
-
looking
couple
was
getting
their
last
suitcase
out
of
the
trunk
of
a
cab
.
I
jumped
out
of
the
shuttle
and
ran
to
the
cab
,
sliding
into
the
seat
behind
the
driver
.
The
tired
couple
and
the
shuttle
driver
stared
at
me
.
I
told
the
surprised
cabbie
my
mother
’
s
address
.
"
I
need
to
get
there
as
soon
as
possible
.
"
"
That
’
s
in
Scottsdale
,
"
he
complained
.
I
threw
four
twenties
over
the
seat
.
"
Will
that
be
enough
?
"
"
Sure
,
kid
,
no
problem
.
"
I
sat
back
against
the
seat
,
folding
my
arms
across
my
lap
.
The
familiar
city
began
to
rush
around
me
,
but
I
didn
’
t
look
out
the
windows
.
I
exerted
myself
to
maintain
control
.
I
was
determined
not
to
lose
myself
at
this
point
,
now
that
my
plan
was
successfully
completed
.
There
was
no
point
in
indulging
in
more
terror
,
more
anxiety
.
My
path
was
set
.
I
just
had
to
follow
it
now
.
So
,
instead
of
panicking
,
I
closed
my
eyes
and
spent
the
twenty
minutes
’
