"Yeah, that's-he's my dad," Jamie said, shooting out of his seat. He grabbed their carry ons and followed the paramedics and the flight attendant out of the plane. He knew, even without looking, that his knuckles were white with how hard he was gripping the handles.
He switched both bags to one hand, digging out his passport. Anything to get all of this done faster.
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Date: 2013-07-08 09:02 am (UTC)He switched both bags to one hand, digging out his passport. Anything to get all of this done faster.