Jet awoke just before the plane landed. She looked out one of the small airplane windows. The sun was rising, and wherever they were, the ocean surrounded it. An island? But where? Jet thought. She could see the peak of a large spire toward the center of what appeared to be the small island they were landing on.
An island? But where?The plane landed and pulled up to a building away from the main terminal. A side gate opened and several vehicles entered. They looked like the local army or militia. Are they heading to meet the plane? I have a bad feeling about this. One of the flight attendants opened the door. The day was overcast, but it was bright enough outside to make her squint as the light rushed in.
Are they heading to meet the plane? I have a bad feeling about this.“Follow me, kid
