... later my mobile phone rang it was the head of my department he told me to catch Flight 11 to Los Angeles. I was puzzled and confused to why they had suddenly changed their minds to where I was going. As I began to question why, the phone went dead. I starred at my phone baffled for a few seconds but nevertheless I boarded flight 11 to Los Angeles. I was slightly sceptical to why I was going to Los Angeles and started to study the passengers for any unusual behaviour. There was approximately eighty passengers aboard and seemed to be about ten members of crew. A group of muslins sat in the corner, I wasn't sure if I was being suspicious but the only reason I had noticed them was that they gave the impression of being very uneasy. I could see a few drops of sweat falling from ...

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