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Ryan Garrett eyed the sky as the bus pulled off the highway and into the airport parking lot. It had been snowing for an hour and the light was fading, though it was only two-thirty in the afternoon. He did not like the fact that the wind was now starting to pick up. He grabbed his luggage and headed to the front of the bus.

“I hope you make it out before the blizzard hits,” the driver said, as he opened the door.
“Me too!” Ryan…