They grabbed her arm so roughly that Victoria almost fell in the aisle

They grabbed her arm so roughly that Victoria almost fell in the aisle. The first-class cabin went quiet, the only sound the soft hiss of air vents and the low clink of ice in a stranger’s glass. Outside, the tarmac shimmered in the heat. Inside, Victoria stood in a gray hoodie and worn sneakers, feeling the flight attendant’s fingers dig into her skin like she was a piece of trash being discarded, not a passenger being heard… Continue reading…