Mrs. Wilson had grown up in a small town so the amount of security at the airport was like something she had never seen before. She could hardly believe her eyes; she had never been in a place that was quite as crowded. With everything going on, she didn’t know where to look or where to go.
The old woman had a special trick to not lose her keys… she hid them in her shoes. She didn’t realize that they would set off the metal detector. “Ma’am, can you come with me?” Mrs. Wilson’s heart skipped a beat, but she did what was asked of her.
The security guards put it simply: “You have to empty all objects from your pockets. The metal detector went off and we’re required to pat you down if you refuse to do so.” Mrs. Wilson removed the key from her shoes and made her way to the gates.
Mrs. Wilson had done her very best to dress well for her flight, but despite her efforts, others avoided being around her due to her appearance. Fellow passengers and staff alike saw her as some kind of beggar or someone who really couldn’t afford to be there…
