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Central International Airport This choice: the routine flight continues • Go Back... The flight took off from the runway and climbed to cruising altitude. Jason Abraham waited impatiently in his cramped seat for the seatbelt light to go off. He was already bored, with nothing but the inflight magazine to read. The couple sitting beside him were talking in low voices. Jason hoped he'd get a chance to talk to Kanya.
The seatbelt light finally went off. They were now at cruising altitude. Jason stood up slowly from his cramped seat. The passengers beside him got up into the aisle to let him by. Jason moved forward into the aisle, in the direction of the john. As he did so, he looked toward the aisle seat in row 22. Kanya was there, but appeared to be asleep. He didn't want to disturb her, so he walked past her without saying anything. As he did, he noticed a scar at the edge of her hairline. Jason didn't know what to make of that.
Oh, well. Maybe he'd get a chance to ask about it later, if she was going to Bermuda.
Jason reached the john, and since it was unoccupied, he went in. He relieved himself, then looked into the mirror while he washed his hands. His greenish-blue eyes looked back at him. He left the john, and went back to his seat. He wondered if they would serve lunch on board, and if they did, what it would be like.
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