Sookie was standing at Shreveport Airport, getting ready to go onto her first flight to Chicago. Sam and Nicole had called and invited her up to see the baby and she couldn't pass it up. She had her bags checked, her carry-on in her hand and apprehension in her chest.
~~4 hours later~~
She got off the plane and took a deep breath; it wasn't natural to be off of the ground like that. And she made note to tell Sam that the next time she visited that she was going to ride on a bus. There was not going to be another plane ride in her future unless she was knocked out. She gave a shaky laugh at the older man that greeted her as she walked into the terminal and then looked around. Sam was supposed to be here, somewhere.