Unknown Woman Follows Old Man Through Airport, Films Him

Fear

The old man’s body trembled in fear. A security guard was heading straight for him. Looking around nervously, he saw nobody else around. It was just him.

There was something scary about the guard. His gaze was fixed on the old man. There was no way he was going to escape. He had him.

Running wasn’t an option. He had no choice but to stay where he was.

He Was Waiting

A bouquet of vibrant tulips adorned the hands of Robert Bundy who stood at the Kentucky airport. Despite his age, his face held a look of deep anticipation, as if he had been waiting for this moment for the longest time.

On his foot was a strange pair of shoes that looked like they belonged to another time period. One of the security guards found it suspicious and approached the man.

Robert had no idea what was in store for him.

He Approached

Robert sat patiently at the airport gate, waiting for someone. After checking his watch, he checked the flight arrival screen, and then his watch again.

With a beautiful bouquet of tulips in his hands, he contrasted the drab airport surroundings with their vibrant colors. The guard was slowly approaching him from the other side of the room. Despite feeling awkward and out of place, he had to be there.

Just then, the box he was holding slipped from his grip and landed on the floor.

Can I Help You?

He was an old man of eighty, with deep wrinkles etched into his skin and wispy gray hair that danced in the wind. In addition to the tweed jacket and short pants he was wearing, there were strange shoes on his feet, almost like a cross between a loafer and a sneaker.

Security guards approached Robert, finding him suspicious. “Excuse me, sir, would you like me to help you with anything?” the guard asked.

Robert quickly noticed that his hand was on his hip.

Why Are You Here?

Startled, Robert looked up. “No, no, thank you. I’m just waiting for someone,” he said in an old, shaky voice. It wasn’t enough to convince the guard, and he pretended he wasn’t hearing Robert.

“Excuse me, sir, have I seen you here before?” the guard said. “May I ask what brings you to the airport again today?” Robert turned to face the man, studying his face before he responded.

“I’m waiting for someone,” he said with deep emotion in his voice.