I suppressed my tears again and found myself a seat at the airport. Then, I tried calling Mom and Dad.As soon as the SATs were over, Mom and Dad had gone on vacation to the Alpes. I knew that the places they were staying at didn't have cell service, so I didn't harbor much hope that I'd even be able to reach them at all.Sure enough, the calls I made to them went straight to voicemail.The only thing left that I could do was to wait patiently at the airport, hoping that Randell would finally transfer back the money to me after he arrived and turned on his phone.Even though it was summertime now, we were in the mountains, and the weather here was pretty cold. In addition to that, the airport kept the air conditioning at a very low temperature, and I was soon shivering in the cold. I quickly dug out my jacket and put it on.Finally, after two hours of waiting, I called Randell's number again, but his phone was still off.I thought that Randell perhaps still hadn't turned on his p
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