Chapter 50
- I landed in D.C. sometime in the early morning.
- I was as jetlagged as I could be, especially given that Kashmir was around five and a half hours ahead of the east coast.
- Hailing a taxi, I gave the driver the address and he was off. Ignoring the monuments that whirled past the cab window, I looked down at the number on the sheet of crinkled paper for the thousandth time.