Something happens at the gate.

Fortunately, we were able to arrive at the gate with time to spare. Of the four of us, I think I was definitely the most tired. I quickly found an empty seat and collapsed into it dramatically.

"What's wrong with you?" my step-brother Rob asked me.

"Shut up," I retorted. "I'm tired."

He laughed at me. "You're not going to get much rest, though." He gestured in the direction of the counter. "They'll be calling to seat us soon."

I groaned and Rob continued laughing at me.