Sunday
morning, Hamid books a first class seat on Air Canada leaving Montreal. His destination is the Grand Cayman
Island. The flight has one stop in
Miami, Florida without a plane change.
Hamid tries his best
to hide his anxiety while he walks around the airport and waits for the
boarding call. It’s been less than ten
hours since he crossed the border back into Canada. He must exit as quickly as possible before
the American authorities find him. Hearing
the announcement he moves towards the gate.
Hamid is constantly vigilant and trying to stay inconspicuous, not to be
recognized or remembered. Realistically,
he doubts he will have a problem, however with everything that has happened his
instincts tell him not to take chances.
Boarding the A300
aircraft he moves into first class and takes his assigned window seat. For the moment his body begins to relax and
then remembers he cannot let down his guard until the plane’s destination is
reached.
The plane takes off
on time and he feels a little better.
The stewardess inquires if he would like something to drink and he asks
for coffee with a little milk.
A meal is served to
first class passengers. He gladly accepts
it. Who
knows when the next one will be?