With no time to spare

The taxi pulls up at the drop off point and you quickly jump out without saying a word, slamming the car door behind you.

You run to the checking desk and frantically throw your passport and ticket at the person.

They look at the frantic state you're in, smile and asking calmly, "rough morning, hun?"

"Yeah, yea. Could you please," as you hop from one leg to another gesturing to the documents.

"Of course, hun." She says amused at your state, knowing that you've got time. "Any bags to check?"

"Yes!..." You say harshly before realising you're standing there with only the clothes on your back, wallet and phone in your pocket. With your impatience, you've left your suitcase in the Taxi!

You don't even have the contact details for the taxi company, let alone time to wait for the car to return. At least you had a name tag on them.