just ahead in the ticket room, there’s a scuffle. one of the guys involved gets really pissed, and jumps in through the service window. the fight escalates, and a moment later, someone is whirling in the arcade/hallway like the Tasmanian Devil, throwing kung fu kicks and punches in all directions; I decide to run for cover. I enter an office with the door removed, taking cover behind the door, which is is leaning against the wall, off its hinges.
the place is suddenly very quiet. There’s one guy still standing, and he’s walking towards me, sees me hiding, pauses. I poke my head out, say “Hello, I’m just here to pick up my friend”. the guy looks at me, smiles, says “Love”, and leaves the scene.
as I walk out of the office, I see that everyone in the airport waiting & ticketing rooms is leveled, knocked out or something, but they are slowly waking up. and everyone is naked, with no sign of their clothes anywhere. I walk through the airport, and get the idea that something miraculous has happened here. I glance at a blood-stained sheet, and watch the blood cells sizzle, crackle, and come back to life too. I realize that it was Jesus Christ who just kicked everyone’s ass, and now they are all arising, being born again …
I decide to remove all of my clothes too, partly to fit in, partly because it feels good to be naked. But I keep my shoes. Who knows what its like outside the airport?
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