Sylvia raised an eyebrow at him. "Your biggest mistake was hurting our flight attendant and the passengers around you."
“Respecting others is also respecting yourself.”
Sylvia looked at the man expressionlessly.
The middle-aged man regretted his actions, his face ashen and defeated.
If he could turn back time, he would not have done it.
But...
Time can never be turned back.
Franklin held Sylvia''s small hand and blew on it gently as ifforting a kindergarten child. "Blow on it, it won''t hurt anymore."
Sylvia was speechless.
Is this man addicted to being childish?
She felt ufortable and withdrew her hand while pushing him away. "Go back to work quickly."
Franklin smirked. "Take care of yourself."
The cabin gradually quieted down, with no one daring to cause trouble or even whisper quietly.
The air was eerily silent.
In the lounge, Elsa rubbed ointment on her burned hands.
Darcie walked over with a drink for her. "Drink some water."
"Thank you." Elsa sighed as she took the drink from Darcie''s hand.
Fortunately, Sylvia intervened earlier; she looked so cool when she did that!
Her heart almost stopped beating then and there...
"That group of people just now were really weird." Darcie sat next to Elsa. "They have no manners whatsoever! Are your hands
okay?"
“Luckily they didn''t blister," Elsa nced at her bandaged hands before continuing,” If Miss Andrews hadn''t intimidated them
earlier | think they would still be causing trouble now..."
"Don''t forget about Mr. Maskelyne though? He has more power than Miss Andrews does." Darcie said disdainfully; although she
wasn''t happy that Sylvia had stolen all the limelight again but there was no way she could deny how awesome Sylvia was!
"Miss Andrews is still very powerful," Elsa patted Darcie''s shoulder reassuringly before adding, "But that gentleman had already
filed aint so we might need to write up a reportter..."
“Mr. Maskelyne said that all those who caused trouble will be cklisted... so it''s not our fault anyway!" Darcie grumbled under
her breath for a bit longer before falling silent again
Elsa smiled without saying anything else
It took another half an hour before the ne finally took off...
"Hello everyone! Wee aboard SouthStar Airlines’ flight today! | am Captain Franklin flying from Llega to Larro which will
take approximately eight hours in total..."
At 6:30 in the evening, after serving dinner to the cockpit captain and co-pilot, Darcie and Elsa distributed dinner to the
passengers.
As night fell, everything outside was pitch ck and nothing could be seen. Sitting near the wing, Sylvia took a bite of her dinner
while watching the shing navigation lights outside. Only during takeoff andnding could she see scattered lights below.
SouthStar Airlines’ airne food tasted pretty good; it wasn''t just hastily made with bad taste. After dark, the entire cabin became
very quiet but Sylvia wasn''t sleepy at all.
Two hours away from Larro, suddenly turbulence shook the ne. Although Sylvia didn''t fall asleep yet, she quickly put on an
eye mask for a brief moment of rest in darkness.
Jasper sat next to her reading an aviation magazine without disturbing her; his responsibility was to follow her and protect her.
Suddenly Sylvia felt intense shaking all around her body; she frowned and quickly pulled down her eye mask while Jasper
stretched his neck towards the cockpit.
“What''s happening? Did we hit turbulence?” Sylvia surveyed around seeing that other passengers were being shaken by this
turbulence too - some had already started screaming but they couldn''t curse loudly due to what they learned from a middle-aged
man before takeoff - only able to vent their fear through fearful screams.
In just a few minutes chaos broke out inside of cabin.
“Maybe we encountered some turbulence or something else happened; it shouldn''t be anything serious," Jasper quickly spoke
up although he felt anxious inside his heart.
Elsa began calming down passengers at this time. "Hello everyone! Thetest weather report shows that Larro as well as nearby
cities are experiencing level six winds which is causing strong air currents in high altitude areas. Don''t panic! We still have one
hour forty minutes until we reach Larro so we will urgently contact Larro Tower for safending."
By now all passengers were dizzy from being shaken by this air current - no one dared move because of how dangerous it was -
some children had even started vomiting at this point.
Darcie and the other flight attendants began distributing disposable vomit bags to the passengers, who were stumbling and
falling one by one. Elsa, on the other hand, was constantly calming down the passengers by broadcasting various reminders and
safety precautions.
After about ten minutes, the strong turbulence finally passed, and the ne resumed its smooth flight. However, Sylvia still felt a
faint sense of unease.
Time flew by quickly as they approached Larro. Suddenly, another violent shaking began - even more intense than before. Some
timid passengers had already started crying.
"What''s going on?"
"Why is this ne shaking so much?"
“Mommy, I''m so scared."
It was almost dawn outside with poor visibility due to heavy fog. The ne kept swaying in mid-air.
Elsa''s voice came through again from the inte. "Hello everyone! We are about tond soon and are very close to ground
level now. Please do not move around carelessly..."
She continued repeating various reminders regarding safety matters.
Sylvia looked out of her window as they descended towards ground level - almost at a height simr to that of a terminal building
when suddenly there was a huge jolt that shook everything inside followed by an abrupt ascent —the ne took off again!
Apanied by crazy turbulence and violent shaking sounds in cabin; vomiting sounds filled up air with pungent smell.
The windstorm was extremely strong; it kicked up sand making it almost impossible for people to open their eyes.
Larro usually had pleasant weather being located in southern region hence such heavy windstorm was rare urrence.
Sylvia''s pretty face hidden under dim light of dawn kept feeling how wildly airne circled in mid-air apanied with whistling
sound of fierce winds along with severe tremors but still unable make safending.
Meanwhile inside cockpit, Franklin''s handsome face tensed up while his long powerful hands controlled aircraft; his perfect
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He swallowed hard looking at sky outside which had low visibility due heavy fog along with wild sand storm. "Mr. Maskelyne,
what should we do now?"
Franklin narrowed his sharp eyes "Contact tower- we can''tnd.”
Even though he didn''t ask directly given such hurricane-like conditions, he could guess what situation must be happening inside
cabin right now.
Duringnding, if an airne encounters strong winds or turbulence, it is highly likely that the ne will experience a descent
malfunction and deviate from its original glide path, or even experience a phenomenon of low altitude and cause safety
idents. With hundreds of passengers on board, the risk is extremely high and can only result in an emergencynding at a
nearby city airport.
Five minutester, Elsa''s sweet yet slightly tired voice came through the cabin again. "Hello passengers, due to Larro''s strong
wind encountered during this flight, we can only choose to make an emergencynding in nearby Frusall. We apologize deeply
for any inconvenience caused." Frusall was far away from Larro - about five to six hundred kilometers.
Upon hearing Elsa''s announcement, chaos erupted once again in the cabin.
"| came to Larro just for my friend''s wedding!"
"I''m visiting family in Larro!"
"If | don''t sign this contract now, what am | going to do next year? Go bankrupt?”
"If | knew the ne was so unstable | would have taken a high-speed train instead! Why did | even bother taking this flight?"
"This is so damn frustrating.”
"Such bad luck."
Passengers were extremely agitated as they beganining while apanied by vomiting sounds.
After circling over Larro for approximately twenty minutes, the ne finally made a turn towards Frusall.
Once the flight became stable, the airne''svatories were finally reopened.
Instantly, a dozen people formed a queue.
Darcie and the others walked up and down the aisle, carrying trays and distributing vomit bags.
Elsa felt a bit overwhelmed; the supply of vomit bags was running critically low.
What would they do if they ran out of vomit bags?
She couldn''t even bear to imagine the scene.
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"We''ll make an emergencynding in Adawood. If Adawood isn''t feasible, then I''ll fly to Frusall," Franklin decisively made his
decision.
His handsome face was serious, his gaze determined.
The co-pilot nodded quickly, “Alright, I''ll contact the control tower right away.”
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"Adawood is much closer to Larro!"
"Frusall is really too far away!"
After hearing thetest arrangement, the passengers’ impatience and anger were finally temporarily appeased.
After all, Frusall was really too far away.