Chris's POV,
When we reached Japan. Our plane was suddenly damaged its right wing as we felling downwards. I can remember the loud crash and I blakened out. When I woke up, I found myself and others on a terrace. Our plane has crashed on a terrace and I'm outside of the it. The plane has tore between its body, by which I easily ejected out. I became panicked, is everyone okay ? I immediately ran into the plane. The smoke was rising and it was difficult to breathe easily. I blocked my mouth and dragged everyone outside but when I entered the plane to retrieve Mike's deadbody, he was already burned down.
"Mike. No no no", I yelled as I tried to put off the flames.
But its too late, and I can't able to do anything now. I retreat back. And took a deep breathe in the fresh air, maybe.
"Hey everyone, get up !", I shouted and shook their bodies to woke them up.
After a minute of struggle, they woke up as I comfort them.
"Where are we ?", Jessica asked.