Oh Honey, We're Flying

The airplanes hatch slid open, the cold air clawed its way in the cabin. He shivered, "Are we seriously jumping?" A small girl below our plane screamed, it was a scream of horror.
"Oh honey, we're gonna fly." I snapped. The girl screamed again. I glanced back up at Cole, his mask covered everything except his eyes.
"On three." Cole said in his infamous bossy tone,
"Three." The blacked remains passed under us.
"Two." My heart was pounding in my ears.
"One." Then, we jumped.