Chapter 1

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The turbulence was getting worse. The pilot looked at his co-captain and nodded. It was time they alerted the passengers. The co-captain turned on the intercom and cleared his throat. “Excuse me passengers, we are having extremely high levels of turbulence so brace yourselves. Thank you.” In one particular seat a little girl was sitting there her name was Amara she was a five year old girl, with long light red hair, chubby cheeks and lightly sun- tanned skin. Her mother was a dark haired tall classy lady. Along with her and her mom was her four month old baby brother. All of the sudden the plane kind of bounced a little and started nose diving, the co-pilot rushed to grab the intercom and he couldn’t reach it in time, the plane went down and down they passed by clouds and birds but no one was paying attention. All you heard were the blood curdling screams of the passengers along with the crying and begging for mercy. Amara looking at her mom who was holding her little brother Carlos tightly against her chest, her mom grabbed onto her hand and held tight she whispered through the worry filled sobs “I love you, Amara” “I love you momma.” You could hear the crash for miles and everyone looked around at each other. Amara’s mom had a scratch down the side of her face, and her wrist and leg were broken to bits, Amara had a few broken ribs and both arms were broken. And her brother’s face and body was scratched with broken legs. Everyone was brutally injured but they were all alive except for two. One of the flight attendants walked out from the pilot’s cabin and said through her painful sobs of not only sadness but you could tell her arm was broken and her whole face had a slash down it. She was able to muster these simple words “Their dead” everyone knew who she was speaking of there was a moment of silence.

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