Ch 7
Early the next morning, Randy had made the short drive from his home in Saint Charles to St. Louis and was sitting in the US Air terminal. His flight should be boarding soon and he sat off to himself at the gate, wearing sunglasses and hoping for peace of mind. He was on his cell, laying the groundwork for his own personal "mission impossible."
He tweeted that he was heading to the great city of Raleigh to spend some time with friends and to visit some of his favorite haunts. He hoped his tweet would reach the right people.
At 7:45, the announcement was made, "Flight 1059 to Raleigh is now boarding. Those holding First Class tickets should begin boarding now." That was his cue. He handed the ticket over and received the stub. After stowing his bag in the overhead, he sank into his First Class seat, hoping to catch a little sleep during the short flight.
