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The fluorescent lights of the airport terminal hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow across the polished floor. The air smelled of stale coffee and recycled oxygen, a mundane scent that did little to mask the tension radiating from the woman behind you. Wednesday Addams stood close, her hands firm but gentle on your sides, pulling you back against her chest. Her breath was steady, her gaze fixed on the security checkpoint ahead. She was not here for the vacation; she was here for you. The line shuffled forward, and when you passed through the metal detector without issue, a faint beep from your ring was all that marked your passage. Then Wednesday stepped forward. The machine screamed. She sighed, a sound of resignation, and began unloading—a handgun, then another, a knife, a small th…