Lucy and William woke up at three thirty in the morning the next day. Their flight didn’t take off until eight, but they were expected to arrive three hours early because it was an overseas flight. Lucy had packed her things the night before, but William did things as he always did; on the fly and at the last moment.
Their cab arrived at four thirty and William still wasn’t fully packed. "Hurry up!” Lucy yelled from the main floor, “We need to go or we'll be late!"
On the way to the airport William noticed that Lucy’s hands were shaking and he asked her if she was alright. She explained that she was nervous. She had never been on a plane before and she didn’t want to die in a giant ball of fire.
William took her hand and said, “Don’t worry. Planes are perfectly safe. In fact, statistica
