She travels with hope. Thinking she could be a hero, but she is not.
She observes a group of people at the airport in Seattle while drinking gatorade. They seem to have a vacation. They are in their late 50s. These women are energetic, organized, and established, they have their own way of doing and/or acting. They have grey hair, most of them wear jeans and sports shoes. Hearing a few utterances from their voices, I can guess that they are writing a story for something. They may write journals together in a circle.