Unknown's POV
As I lay in the sun waiting for death and tired of begging for money, I fell into a trance or, would I say, a dream.
This time I was on the plane with them and I could see my wife smiling at me.
"Spectacles, why are you staring at me like that?" My wife asked me and I smiled.
"I'm just glad that I'm seeing your face again," I responded and she laughed.
"What are you talking about? I'm not going anywhere." She hit my shoulders and I nodded as tears stung my eyes.
"Of course, you aren't." But I knew deep down that the end of this journey would never be a good one. Something in my subconscious told me that she would go somewhere...they would go somewhere and leave me all alone.
"Hey baby!" I turned to my twenty-year-old daughter.
"Dad! "I've told you to stop calling me
