Walking toward her
The plane was nearly full, with only a handful of passengers—no more than six—still waiting to board. Cora set aside her magazine, readying herself mentally for takeoff. Just then, a flight attendant approached her with a poised and purposeful stride.

Walking Toward Her
A problem
“Ma’am, we seem to have a small issue,” the flight attendant said, her tone tinged with condescension. “I believe you might be in the wrong seat.” Cora’s brow furrowed slightly. “Is this seat 3D?” she asked calmly. The flight attendant glanced at the number, hesitating briefly before replying, “Yes, this is seat 3D.”

A Problem