This weeks prompt is Suitcase   (in 99 words)

To some people, I am a simple suitcase, something to put your belongings in to travel.

I am lost and Sally cannot find me.

I have been in the dark hole of a plane, dropped from the cargo hold and left on the tarmac.

You would think my bright yellow colour would help unite me with my owner, but rain or shine, no one sees me. Sally waits for me to be found, to be reunited.

You see, I am her good luck charm, Sally will not travel without me.

Has my luck run out, will Sally find me…?