Beth Madison was on her way home. She had a long flight and an even longer week. It was finally over, and she could taste her bed. The one she really needed to sleep in and hug her pillow.
All of a sudden, her life is turned upside down. Who or better yet what gave the government the authority to delay her flight, detain her, and keep her from her bed? They have the audacity and if she could scream, she would, but no she is standing here praying for a five-star hotel, dinner, and a spa.
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