Part 1: Chaos and the Whispered Fear
The airport was chaos incarnate. Screens flashed CANCELLED in glaring red letters, passengers shouted at gate agents, babies wailed, and luggage tumbled down aisles as if gravity had suddenly turned merciless. Phones died mid-call. Chargers were hoarded like gold. People sprawled on the cold, hard carpet, their faces pale and exhausted, as if life …
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