Morning adrenaline rush!

It was 530am in the cold, raining morning when my parents and brother woke up. The flight was 720am. First thing that came to mind was "OMG!". Couldn't get a cab through phone, luggage couldn't be closed, dad couldn't find his specs. Everyone was in a frantic mode. Everything happened way too fast, as though we were fleeing some war ground. Within 10min, they left home for the airport, and silence set in once again. My brother left for US for his internship, and will be back in 3 months time.