I just got home from shooting and lunch with Jhon when I got a call.
"Hello?"
"Hello this is Gratson from American Airlines I'm calling to tell you that the airplane that your daughter was on to Paris has crashed somewhere in the Atlantic.We are doing everything we can to find the passengers,we deeply apologize."
I hang up I'm speechless,I have so many emotions building up inside me.I start to feel that cold hatred made of sadness,fear and ,anger.I turn towards the wall and scream as I punch it as hard as I can.Then I lose it I slide down to the floor and begin to weep.It's funny they say men don't cry because today I cried more then a thousand women could in one day.
After I calmed down a little I called my ex wife Loren.
"Loren?"
"Michelle it's okay...I got a call to."
There's a long silence,maybe half a minute of just silence and occasional crying.
"I'm going to find her,I have been offered a place back in the coastguard and though's are the people that are going to be looking.As well as the navy,I want to be a part of that,I want to find her."
"Okay...but what if-"
"Loren stop!No what if's no but's no maybe's.Think positive,she is a smart girl,she can survive."
"Okay."
"I will call you back,there's another call I need to make."
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Searching waters
General FictionA coast guard veteran sends his daughter to paris to visit her mother.But during her flight an engine fails and her plane crashes into the sea.Her father desperate to find her rejoins the coast guard to go find his daughter.
