The woman before him smirked while clicking her tongue. It was evident that she wasn't scared, not now at least.
"What can I say, the world has to go on."
She wasn't wrong, but at the same time, she wasn't right either. It was just a stalemate, maybe with a dash of luck.
He knew they were done for when the aircraft halted itself, maybe for a minute or two. Before going down with a force.
It was like that of a video, except that the gravity and the flight attendant were his enemies in this scenario. And probably the others that were to come.
"Wah-wah! Wah-wah!"
Great. Just freaking great. How was he supposed to swim in-what seems like the middle of the ocean-with three fussy, newborn babies? He might as well take a comfortable seat and watch the events unfold.
'It's safer this way. I know I'm right,' he whispered mentally, staring at his clenched fist with disdain.
