Her Facebook Post
The post started with Savannah; “I’m just sharing this story of what happened to me today in hopes that somehow the person who stuck up for me will be recognized…” she stated. We sat for about 10 minutes on the runway waiting for the plane to take off—I sat there unable to stop crying silently.” She was having a hard time as she wrote the post, as if she was trying to relive it all over again.
Her Facebook Post
This Has To End!
And that wasn’t the end, she kept saying, “I scrunched myself as far as I could against the wall,” she proceeded, “… The guy next to me pulls out his headphones. Someone behind us says, “We’re switching seats. Now.” The guy next to me stated, “OK-why?” And I hear someone say, “You’re texting about her, and I’m not putting up with that.”
This Has To End!
