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Logan Airport “Attention passengers for Flight 761.” Meredith glanced up from her Bible to listen to the announcement. “Due to inclement weather, all flights to Grand Rapids have been cancelled until further notice.” Meredith’s spirit joined the chorus of groans from the passengers at her gate. The snowstorm must be moving faster than the meteorologists had predicted. No rookie to changing travel plans, Meredith was on her feet in an instant and the first at the counter. “Meredith Crowley,” she stated for the attendant. “I’m trying to get back to Michigan.” The woman shook her head. “Everything’s shut down because of the storm.” Meredith tried to keep her voice polite. Reassuring. Based on the size of the line forming behind her, this worker was about to deal with several dozen irat