The flight attendant threatened to turn the plane around. Then a stranger with rough hands did something that silenced the whole cabin.

The flight attendant threatened to turn the plane around. Then a stranger with rough hands did something that silenced the whole cabin.

“If you can’t control your child, ma’am, we’re going to have a problem.”

The words cut through the cabin air, sharper than the recycled oxygen.

We were somewhere over the Midwest, three hours into a cross-country haul. The …
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