Rick and Bonney sat down with defeated expressions as memories of their somewhat short life flashed through their minds.
Lucas, the Captain, kept taking glances at the radar, and every time his face paled more. He still had hopes that it was a mistake and the missiles weren't targeting them, but his hopes were getting crushed every time he looked at the radar.
Ichiro yawned and turned his head towards Bonney, who started crying her eyes out after remembering the last talk she had with her daughter.
''Excuse me, shouldn't you go tell the passengers to brace for impact or something?'' He asked and tapped the armrest.
Bonney raised her head slightly but lowered almost instantly, ''What is the point... We are going to die anyway.''
