Life after Terrorism

It was quite challenging to make it through airport security after my terrorism drill, it was completely supernatural, and it involved too many government agencies to name.

I had to be transparent, and hope that I was able to make it back safety to whatever state I could without having identification.

I did.

The local police department was extremely thoughtful in this entire process, I even called out to past coworkers to check in and see who would help me.

I had a ball.

I even got to stay in a five-star resort that allowed me to have room service, meet a nice team of collegiate athletes, take a warm bath and then depart like nothing happened.

I had no idea what lied ahead…

I would end up at multiple locations, and I would have to prove who I was with little to no money.

I had a rental car that I could not locate, very little access to lines of credit from a bank I had a relationship with, so I threw my ID at one of the staff at the bank that refused to help me.

I did manage to get some food from a McDonald’s.

I ended up staying at a hostel and then I renounced Jesus Christ at a Walmart.

Oh, my…

I somehow ended up in the ICU at Advent Hospital

It was a blast

Met tons of interesting people

A gentleman at a RAC location near the mall I was at did give me money to take a train to the airport

Things were a blur, I got discharged from the hospital, had to take a bus back to Miami and then somehow I made it to the train station

Tons of walking

Nonetheless, my authentic Gucci book bag was safely restored, and I made it back safely to GA

What a blast?

Not sure I want to be a terrorist ever again…