A Wealthy First-Class Woman Spat on a College Girl — Then Her Senator Mother Boarded and Exposed a Shocking Secret

Chapter 23

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My mother stepped slightly closer to me.

A staff member asked him to stop obstructing the walkway, and we continued toward a private area where the airline could take our statements without drawing more attention.

For the first time all morning, I felt able to breathe.

The room was small.

There was a table, several chairs, a water dispenser, and a window overlooking the terminal.

I sat down.

My mother placed her briefing folder on the table.

Then she looked at me.

"Before we talk about anything else, are you sure you're physically okay?"

I nodded.

"I think so."

She studied me.

"Would you like me to call your dad?"

I hesitated.

Then I nodded.

"Yeah."

She took out her phone.

My father answered almost immediately.

"Everything all right?"

My mother looked toward me.

"Amara had a difficult experience on the plane."

His voice changed.

"What kind of experience?"

I reached for the phone.

"Dad?"

"Baby?"

I closed my eyes.

"I'm okay."

He was silent.

Then he said, "Tell me what happened."

I tried.

But halfway through explaining the perfume and the spit, my voice broke.

My father didn't interrupt.

He listened while I cried.

Then he said something I will never forget.

"You did nothing to deserve that."

I wiped my eyes.

"I know."

He paused.

"Knowing it doesn't always stop it from hurting."

I started crying harder.

My father waited.

Then he asked whether I wanted him to come to the airport.

I almost said yes.

But my mother was there, and I knew he had a classroom full of students waiting for him that afternoon.

So I told him we would call again once we had made arrangements.

He agreed.

Then he said, "Amara?"

"Yeah?"

"Don't let somebody else's ugliness make you question who you are."

I looked down at my sweatshirt.

"I won't."

But after the call ended, I realized I was already struggling with that exact thing.

The airline investigator who interviewed me that afternoon introduced herself as Denise Parker.

She was in her early forties, wore glasses, and carried a notebook filled with carefully numbered pages. She explained that she was part of the company's internal incident-response team and that the airline would preserve relevant records while it investigated the events.

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