The twins slept beside us.

Leo’s blue identification card moved slightly when the air vent started.

I looked at his name, then at the same name printed on the page in my hand.

Someone had prepared a destination for him before his parents had agreed he should go anywhere.

PART 3 — Both Sides of My Identification

Karen arrived at 9:20 with a bag of supplies Daniel had forgotten.

She put it on the chair, asked how I was feeling, and took one look at the papers on the tray.