24 hours in the airport. 24 hours to betray my husband. An avalanche blocked the roads. Our ski trip has taken a bizarre, nasty turn. It started on the plane. I sat in the middle of a college hockey team traveling for a photoshoot. The air was thick with their deep, vibrating voices. A musky scent flowed into my lungs... I did something disgusting. I hope nobody noticed. Now we've arrived, and we're trapped at the...