...Two weeks passed, and they were almost ready to go.
He thought about it many times, and one day he almost refused to go there, because it was dangerous, but the thought caught his mind:
"I will go, because I really want to".
It was Sunday, the 1st of November, and Jimmy's car entered his garage. Jack was ready with his things, so he took his bag, where were 4000 sheets of paper, but only 1 pen; some very warm clothes and things of personal hygiene. And of course the photo of his home.
He put a coat on, locked the front door of the house and sat into Jimmy's car.
- Hey, - Jimmy said.
- What are you yelling for?!
- Why are you so angry? And, so, I'm not yelling!
- You were. Let's go.
- Okay. Why are you so nervous?
- LET'S GO! We have nothing to talk about at the moment!
- Stop yelling at me, you! Your dream now comes true! Why are you so nervous, man?!
-...just let's go...
They were driving for already 20 minutes, when Will called from the airport:
- Hey guys, where are you?
- We're near, just wait for 5 mins.
They entered the airport parking and got off the car. Then they entered the hall. There was almost no one. (Of course! It was 4 in the morning!). So, when they met Will, he looked nervous, too. But not so much as Jack.
- I'm just feeling that something's going to happen, - Jack said. He looked exhausted.
"I will go, because I really want to". He thought about it all the time. He didn't know why.
...They were sitting in the plane, and Jack still looked exhausted.
They were flying for 3 hours already, when Jack felt himself very badly. Then he told Jimmy:
- Hey, I'm feeling really bad. I don't know what is the matter.
- Maybe we need to go back home?
- NO!!! - Jack yelled.
Jimmy shut up. He was angry at Jack for his behavior.
Then Jack touched Jimmy with his wide hand, and suddenly his head fell on Jimmy's shoulder.
- Jack?
No answer.
- Jack!!! Somebody, help me!!!
There was still no answer from Jack...
