5 hours later.
Linton City Airport was already bright.
The early morning sunshine illuminated the airport lawn, and the lush green grass still held the dewdrops from the previous night, looking vibrant and full of life.
"Ding—The plane has arrived at Linton City Airport. Please, passengers, remain seated until the plane has finished taxiing before standing up to collect your belongings. Thank you for your cooperation." The pilot's voice echoed through the entire plane via the loudspeakers.
Bobby yawned and slowly opened his eyes.
He sat up and realized the blanket had slid off him.
When did he get the blanket?
Bobby lifted the iPad and glanced at the man beside him, suddenly understanding.
It must have been that Dubious Man next door who saw him fall asleep while watching TV, who then asked someone to fetch a blanket for him.
He quietly picked up the blanket that had fallen to the floor and put it back in its place. Then he began to pack up his little backpack.
