[YoureMySun: It's the same chapter albeit a bit different since I wrote 2 chapters in 1. Do read it 😊]
A plane skidded across the runway blanketed by darkeness as the vessel followed the long string of guiding lights lining up on both sides of the road.
When the wheels made contact with the ground the first time, it left tire tracks and the smell of burned rubber caused by friction.
The plane slowly decelerated as it reached the other end of the runway. The pilot meticulously drove the plane and slowly parked it inside a privately-owned hangar in the National Airport.
After the plane parked successfully, the stairs was carefully positioned by the door and the path leading downward was covered with the red carpet that the airport staff rolled out beforehand.
