‘Can I check your passport?’, he asked. I stepped back to look in my but it was empty nothing but no sign of my little book just a big wide  hole 

“ I don’t have it “ 

“ then you can’t go kid” that was not going to stop me from getting on the plane sneaking outside past the security there the big plane to take me to Africa. There is a car being loaded with bags for passengers. Skipping over I hid in the bags as the car drove to the plane and put me in with the bags another big win.