Chapter 22

As we drive to the restaurant I find myself thinking about our flight. I wasn’t expecting Dima to be nice to me. Normally am not scared of flying. I mean I can fly an airplane. Dad used to travel a lot. He hated traveling commercial so he got his pilot’s license. I found it so cool. By the time I was nineteen I got mine. So to find myself rattled by turbulence was odd. Then again I am not at my be