C15 Lowell

The traffic to LAX was insane, as usual. Wishing I’d brought coffee with me, I watched the throng of vehicles from the back of our hired Town Car.
“Do you think we’re going to miss our flight?” Kyle asked.
I checked the GPS; even with the traffic we’d make it to the airport in an hour. “We should be okay. I’m worried that there’ll be a ton of reporters we have to get through, though