I sat alone at the Louisville International Airport. It wasn't yet lunchtime, but a steady flow of people walked past with half eaten fast food orders looking neither right nor left, all of them on their way to somewhere and they were in a hurry to get there.
It was odd how very normal they all looked as they rushed about the terminal. What would any of them think if they knew what I was trying to do? How terrified would they be to realize just how thin the line really was between life and death? Would they all look so normal then?