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I was standing outside a Victorian terrace with a dangerously over-packed suitcase, watching my phone screen like it held the winning lottery numbers. My flight out of Heathrow was in three hours, and the Elizabeth Line was currently experiencing "severe delays" due to a technical glitch at Liverpool Street. Panic, cold and sharp, began to pool in my stomach.
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