Terminal Four
It is weather policy.
Part Eighteen: From the Other Side
I asked Evelyn, about a year afterward, what those nine minutes had been like for her, and she said, “What nine minutes?”
And I explained that I had stood at a window for nine minutes before she woke up.
She looked at me for a while.
And then she said: “Marcus, I want you to understand something and I want you to not make it worse than it is.
“I was asleep.”