With what has happened to John right now he really did not care what he was dressed in he just wanted to get to a hotel and get his clothes cleaned and dried. He wanted to look as inconspicuous as possible so he put his wet and muddy clothes in the suit case and closed it. Grabbing the handle he began to walk out of the bathroom with the suitcase rolling behind him. He could feel the tight rubber like material rub together slightly creating a soft squeaking noise. Feel how he was walking on the balls of his feet.
As he walked to the exit of the airport once more he could feel the stares he was getting but no one said a word, he was really happy that it was so late that no one was at the airport so not that many people could see him like this. He started to walk passed the luggage pickup where he found the bag when a girl glanced up from the luggage carousel looking worried that her bag was missing and saw john. He saw the look on her face change from worried to one of surprise probably from the fact that the person that stole her bag was practically advertising that he stole her bag.
She quickly picked up her other smaller bag walked up to john and said “well I didn’t expect this at all, follow me or I will call security and tell them that you stole my bag.”
John’s heart sank, he had to make up his mind fast or he would have to deal with security on this horrible day.
John finally decides to….