She turned toward the seated woman.
“Ms. Reyes, your original seat was 14C. You were reassigned to 7A during the swap. This little girl was booked into 7A months ago.”
I lowered my voice so Emma would not hear how badly it trembled.
“My daughter has autism. The window seat really helps her stay calm. Please,” I told the flight attendant.
Lisa addressed Ms. Reyes with controlled politeness.
“Ms. Reyes, since 7A wasn’t your original booking, would you be willing to take an aisle seat in row 12? It’s a few rows behind and closer to your assigned row.”
Ms. Reyes drew her shoulders back as though the suggestion itself offended her.
Emma pulled gently at my hand.
A faint tremor had begun in her fingers.
I recognized it immediately.
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