Tobin was scared now.
Servando was on this plain.
"Tobin..am I hallucinating or did I just hear.." HAO started to say, but her thoughts drifted off as the curtains opened from the pilot's room.
Servando.
And a gun under his shirt. Tobin could see the outline of it.
A concealed weapon.
"Shit" Tobin hissed, and instantly took her hat out of her bag, and placed it lightly over Alex's face, making sure not to wake her.
Servando slowly made his way down the aisle. Tobin frantically searched for something to hide her face with, as Servando got closer.
She settled on her sweatshirt, and she placed it over her head.
She could hear Servando talking to Carli and Hope in front of them.
"Wheres Alex" Servando demanded.
"You didn't hear? She's still home with Tobin. They didn't go to this game, because of the attacks on Alex last months" Hope said.
"Attacks?" Servando asked. "Don't fuck around with me Hope Solo"
"Attacks. She got beat pretty badly, and Tobin didn't want to put her in danger" Carli helped Hope out.
"She puts Alex in more danger than she knows" Servando mumbled, feeling like the gun was boring a hole through his shirt, so it was visible for everyone to see.
"Why do you want Alex? And what are you doing on this flight? Whats in Georgia for you?" Hope asked.
"Well aren't you curious" Servando smirked. "I hate to spoil the fun, so I won't tell you"
"Okay" Hope said. "Just keep your distance from my team"
"Dont tempt me" Servando grumbled, then walked off, past Tobin and Alex.
Tobin breathed a big breath of relief.
How did he manage to get a gun on the plain? He must have inside sources, and contacts.
Tobin groaned.
This was beginning to look like some of the movies she watched.
