“Are you driving?”
“No, I’m taking Omicron Airlines, Flight 959. My lucky numbers.”
“I love you, Brad.”
“Love you.”
While baking cookies Christmas Eve morning, Ruby heard breaking news.
“Omicron Airlines Flight 959 crashed shortly after takeoff from Phoenix. There are no survivors. Authorities are withholding victims’ names pending family member notification.”
Ruby called Brad’s smartphone. No answer.
Her phone rang.
“Mrs. Ruby Mortoni?
“Yes.” Tears formed.
“Is Bradley Mortoni your son?”
“Yes.” Her lips trembled.
Movement.
“I overslept, dropped my phone in the toilet, and missed my flight.”