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There was only one other man in first class two rows behind us, so the one attendant dedicated to first class would have a relaxed flight with only three of us. ” She consulted her passenger manifest, “Miss Reynolds? I knew many passengers preferred to try to sleep on a red eye.
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I sensed the woman next to me as I did my speed meditation.
Even with my eyes closed I recalled the visual snapshot I’d taken of her: early to mid thirties – close to my age; serious business dress – heels, maxi skirt, white silk blouse, scarf, and blazer – expensive, and obviously from the finer shops somewhere.
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I popped a paperback book out of my blazer pocket – a mystery by Harlan Corben.
Before I started to read, I took two minutes to just cool down from the rush to the airport after a dinner with a potential client – a subsidiary of a large aerospace company that had offices that abutted LAX.
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I followed several others down the jet way, got on the plane, and immediately stowed my bag in the overhead above seat 2B.