Chapter one
PASSENGER POV
The air smells like smoke. Thick smoke was coming from the Boeing 737. I had to jump off. But the doors would not budge. I heard the windows shatter, glass flying everywhere. Blood is on the seats now.
I fell and I'm sliding across the plane. I'm at the pilots cockpit. I open the door.
I yell "PARACHUTE PLEASE!" and the pilot points to the backpack looking thing.
The window shatters and that's when I knew...
"JUMP!"
The door bursts open and I jump. I'm now free falling. I look back at the, now on fire, Boeing 737. People are falling out. Most have no parachute. I start seeing the ground and pull the parachute.
I'm about to land when a gunshots ring in my ear.
I knew what's happening
World War III
