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It was almost ten o'clock.
Daniel Turner reminded, "Mr. Wyatt, it's time to go through security."
Wyatt Wright stood up, "I'm leaving."
His trip wouldn't take too long; he'd be back in three to five days.
Rae Bennett still found it hard to part with him, "Be careful."
"Hmm."
Wyatt Wright didn't have much luggage, just a suitcase containing his camera, and an umbrella.
He had just reached the security checkpoint.
Rae Bennett called out to him from behind, "Wyatt Wright."
He put down his things and turned back.
"Is there something else you want to say?"
She shook her head.
There was nothing to say, she just didn't want him to leave.
Wyatt Wright took off his mask, took her hand, leaned in slightly, and kissed the back of her hand, "I'm leaving."
This time he didn't look back as he walked away.
The plane to Vigalanka was scheduled to depart at ten-thirty, but Rae Bennett didn't leave the airport until ten-forty.
