Time ticked on past as the hands on the clock crept up and up. Only 5 minutes left. The rattle of the door closing was the last thing they heard that night. DONG. The clock strikes. Twelve was the only word ringing in their head. As the evening sun gets ready for bed...the games begin. BEEP BEEP goes the machines. Blinding lights stream past the window. CLICK CLICK CLICK....FLASH! "We're on air pilot, get the engines fired up." ...