Chapter 2

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Henry started shouting,
"Get on the floor! Oh, wait, there's not enough room, we're in Jet2. Just... stay sat down then..." he said, his voice full of anger and deceit.

"Oh my God Henry, what the help are you doing?" Lottie's voice was full of anger and shock.

"Shut up Lottie! Just because you're my sister doesn't mean you shouldn't stay in your seat as well!" Henry started making his way down the plane's aisle, towards the cockpit.

(Gabba p.o.v)

"Lottie's in the sky! And she's travelling quickly!" Suddenly, the Lottie-Tracker went into overdrive.

"Filippo, what does that mean?"

"It means... our Lottie is in danger!"

"Filippo, I think it's time." Francesco said, barely containing his concern. Francesco's heart was racing in his chest like a Formula 1 racing car- like Usain Bolt at the final sprint- like a dead bird sapling out of a tree.

"Quick, to the Gabbani-Mobile!" They both cried simultaneously.

(Lottie p.o.v)

Meanwhile, in the sky...
Henry had taken over the plane. Unfortunately, he didn't actually know how to drive a plane. So things weren't looking good.

A woman held a crying baby to her breast; a man cried out in fear; and Lottie... well, she just sat there, following the instructions.

The plane was slowly losing altitude, and Lottie could feel her stomach just... disappearing. She sent what she thought would be her final text. It was to- of course- Norwegian Emma. 'I want you to know, I love you.'

She closed her eyes as the plane plunged into the water.

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