Cinema

 
We landed at YVR and I waited with Greg to get his suitcase and we followed signs to the Skytrain. Two men in uniform were blue dots in the distance of the clean, vast baggage claim area, and they grew larger as we got closer. Before getting to an escalator we were stopped by the two customs officers and asked for our passports. We each had our own officer to question us.
“Where you coming from?”
Interrogation had a deafening effect on me. I only heard the questions darting a