The Narrator
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Jack felt his stomach drop at the announcement.
Flight to Miami as been canceled due to weather concerns.
God, who knows how many hours he'll lose because of this. Flying was always exhausting and he never got quite enough time to settle in at a given place. His boss wouldn't like this delay either, that's for sure.
"God..." He mutters under his breath, slumping back against the uncomfortable seat by his would-be gate. He empty gaze drifts across the room, thoughtlessly scanning the other weary travelers who had also had their flight cancelled.