She was going to set a flight for tomorrow, but decided she didn’t want to stay in the hotel room, or the city, any longer. Gathering her bag, she booked a flight online for this morning and left the hotel. An officer was still outside her door and he helped her with her bag and walked her down to her rental car. The airport wasn’t far. She drove in silence, listening to the hum of the engine as she zipped along Interstate 5. When she got off the exit for the Sea-Tac Airport, a heavy, gray feeling sat in her gut. She didn’t want to leave. She wanted to run back and throw her arms around Thomas Garcia and never let go. But that couldn’t happen. Maybe in another life. But not in this one. She returned her car, a disastrous affair that took an hour, and then walked to the terminal. It wasn’t until she was inside the terminal that she remembered she had a gun in her purse. Taking a moment to think about it, she took all the bullets out and dumped it into the nearest trash bin.
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