"The unidentified object as came very close to the flight C-48 for the third time on there flight path to the small country Amahia." Exclaims the news reporter. The earth turned around me. I fell to the floor. My older brother Kenneth came running in the room.
"Lonnie what's wrong" He looked scared. I shakily lifted my arm, and pointed towards the TV. Then suddenly it shut off. Kenneth went to go get his phone and it shut off to. Kenneth picked me up and sat me on the couch. He put his head into his hands and started mumbling things about how mom and dad was on that flight.
I just stared at the bare, white wall worried. Then suddenly the TV started to cut in and out with a static sound. Then a voice was heard over the static.
"If you are watching this you are a few of the one thousand people that survived the plane crash. No one on the plane survived. The crash was cause by the unidentified craft in the sky. The population of Ahamia went from 2,000 to 1,000 people. The whole country has went into complete chaos. Please stay in your house." Stated a new reporter. I've never seen him before.
Kenneth just looked at me, "Pack a bag" he said.
"Kenneth, they said stay in the house"
"Please go pack a bag, Lonnie mom and dad warned me not to stay if they told us to."
"Okay..."
