Donna sat in the cargo hold of the large 757 in her metal box. She realized that she was in for a long boring flight, but thought this would give her time to meditate and relax for her upcoming ordeal. Donna could feel the crate she was in suddenly jerk, telling her that the plane was taking off. She just sat Indian Style and cleared her mind.
Meanwhile, Velma up above had a nice seat in first class. Donna always treated her great, and this was no exception. She was sitting next to an elderly man who was typing away on his laptop on some business report. Velma looked around at the people seated with her. It appeared to be a normal crowd, except she did see one man in the very back who kept looking up and around, as if he was looking for someone. There was also a flight attendant who seemed to be doing the same thing. She was so deep in looking for whoever she was looking for that she completely ignored a man's request for a soda as she passed down the aisle. Velma started to get a very bad feeling about this flight.
About an hour into the flight, Velma was starting to doze off. However, she was suddenly jerked awake as the plane took a sudden dip and then leveled off. Velma had a gut suspicion that it was more than turbulence.
Suddenly, the man Velma had eyed before stood up. He pulled out from the briefcase he had carried with him a submachinegun. He yelled, "Everybody stay in your seats! Heads to the floor! If anybody looks up I will not be afraid to blow their ass away!"
Everyone in first class started screaming but were silenced when he warned them, "I will kill you if you don't shut the hell up!" Then when everyone was silenced and was looking to the floor, he continued "Where the hell is Donna Drake! I know someone on this plane is either her or knows where she is. If I don't get an answer, I will start randomly shooting people.
Velma was scared out of her mind. She didn't want to tell them where Donna was, but she also didn't want anyone to die. Then suddenly she heard a few rounds go off from the man's gun. "I was serious that I don't want anyone looking up or at me! Let this example prove to you that I mean business!"
Velma was scared shitless. She wanted to comply to their demands, but first she wanted to look at him. She turned her head slightly and saw the man, who was now accompanied by the flight attendant she had seen earlier. She guessed there must be more of them back in coach. Suddenly, the man and woman gave each other glances, and then their faces started to melt. They rearranged their appearance to reveal their true demonic forms. Nobody, however, took notice because they had been ordered to stare away from them. Velma realized now who exactly wanted Donna.
Velma turned her head back towards the ground and started to think of what she should do. Donna had told her not to get into trouble, but since she wasn't here..... However, she was interupted when...
Thu Jun 17 00:37:48 1999