From the minute the woman stepped onto the plane, Sandra had an odd feeling about her. She couldn’t quite figure out what it was, but something about her told her to pay close attention… ‘What is it? What are you trying to tell me?’ Sandra thought, pensive. She bit her lip and squinted her eyes to take a better look at her.
As the woman made her way down the aisle, Sandra’s intuition prompted her to take in every aspect of her appearance and behavior. The woman, who appeared to be in her late twenties, radiated a kind of nervous energy that seemed to charge the atmosphere around her. Her eyes flickered quickly across the cabin, scanning and never resting too long in any one direction — it was as if she was on alert, perhaps fearing something, or someone…