Going down

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"The pilots been killed!" I heard someone scream.
"Is anyone here a trained pilot?" Another asked frantically. Suddenly a man stood up and started walking toward the front of the plane,
"I am!" He said confidently. they rushed him to the controls and me and Toby sat holding hands, all we could do was hope.
I looked out of my window and realised that this could be the way I die. As I was looking out the plane started to lift ever so slightly, but it was still going down. Out of the corner of my eye I saw a figure in a black hoodie that had obviously just parachuted from the plane. It couldn't have been A, could it? There was a jolt and then the plane started to level out and soon enough we were safe once again. A feeling of relief washed over me and a cry of happiness came from the rest of the people on the plane. We were all safe but I couldn't help thinking that the person I saw was A and it might not be the last time something mysteriously goes wrong this holiday. My phone buzzed and I quickly got it out of my pocket, one new text... Shaking I pressed view,
'I only fail once, when I want something to happen, I make it happen. -A'

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