Raymond's P.O.V

“Sir, we have probable cause to believe you're smuggling drugs into the country. We'd like to search your bags.”

I stood up to my feet. "Drugs?” I asked the officer in charge. “I think you’ve got the wrong guy.” I told him.

He frowned. “Sir, we called out to you and you ran. That’s not something an innocent man would do.”

I pretended to adjust my zipper. “I had to use the restroom.” I lied.

The captain seemed quite convinced that I had drugs in my bags. Because of our growing voices, we soon attracted the attention of everyone in the waiting lobby of the airport.

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