The grip on Victoria’s arm was not just firm; it was intended to strip her of her dignity before she even reached the exit. As the flight attendant’s fingers dug into her sleeve, the first-class cabin fell into a suffocating, complicit silence. Victoria felt the weight of every judgmental gaze, the social hierarchy of the cabin shifting to accommodate the arrogance of a captain who valued status over the integrity of his own airline’s mission. She was being erased, and… Continue reading…
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