Andes Plane Crash Mga Nobela at Kwento

" I suddenly slumped on the floor as if all my strength left me. "No! It's not true. Maybe they only said the wrong flight. I stood up and ran downstairs. "Lyza, where are you going? " Mom asked, running after me. I went to the living room and turned on the television. I slumped on the couch when I saw the news. The news says that something exploded inside the aircraft, and fire quickly covered the plane, and it crashed into the sea. "No!!! I screamed when I heard Gian's name was on the list of the missing passengers.

She averted her gaze, grabbed her phone, and took the call. “Hello. Am I speaking to Miss Sophie Luxford?” “Yes. May I know whom I’m speaking to?” Her voice returned to normal after she took a breath. This was not the day to humiliate herself in front of him. “It’s the embassy. I apologize for being a bearer of bad news. Your family boarded the plane back to Carlosia at 6:00 AM, France time. Unfortunately, the plane crashed after 30 minutes of flight. There is currently no sign of any survivors. My deepest condolences to you.”

Kane responded. Jared is about to speak when Kane's phone rang. "What!?" Kane was shocked when he faced Jared. "What is it now?" Jared aked and sighed out of frustration. "Three planes of our airline crashed at the same time. Two of them were about to land in London and Spain, but it crashed minutes before the landing. The other one crashed in the middle of a forest in Arizona." "What the hell is happening!? I'm in chaos now! First, my mom suffered from heart attack and she's still unconscious, and now that!? What the fuck is wrong with those people!? I haven't done anything wrong to them! Fuck it!" he screamed.

Marissa looked at Mable and said indifferently, “You can investigate to find out the truth if you don’t believe me.” “I don’t need you to tell me that. I will conduct my own investigation.” It was a case file from Ashdale Public Hospital. Although it happened more than twenty years ago, the hospital would have kept a file. Mable scrolled through the photos and found the investigation report on her parents’ plane crash. As her eyes scanned the record, Mable’s expression grew solemn and grim. “The air crash wasn’t an accident.” Her parents took the Jeffersons’ private jet to fly abroad, and the plane was planted with a timer bomb. The plane exploded less than two hours after taking off.

Something was wrong. Minutes later, Henry returned. His face had gone pale. He looked like he’d just seen a ghost. I stood up immediately. “What’s going on?” I asked, my voice low. Henry didn’t speak right away. He leaned close to my ear and whispered something I never thought I’d hear. “They didn’t make it,” he said slowly. “The plane went down. It crashed… just outside the city. No survivors.” For a second, the room spun. I blinked rapidly.

She reluctantly dragged her feet out and I felt like I was gonna pass out any minute soon. Mom clutched me close as we both processed the bombshell. She switched on the television for distraction, and my blood turned to ice at the breaking news. My stomach clenched as the reporter detailed how the plane crashed shortly after takeoff from a regional airport, believed to be mechanical failure. No survivors were expected to be found. Then came the words that stopped my heart: "We've received reports that Flight 208 from New York to Denver went down twenty minutes ago," the anchor reported gravely. "Authorities are working to identify victims, but the passenger list includes prominent businessma

she whispered, steadying me, letting me rest my full weight against her. A small murmur erupted in the room, I could see the look of fear. “So, what does that mean?” The man from earlier asked again, this time more desperate. “If they have a fatal accident, it shouldn’t be my social business, my daughter just turned nineteen, she won a gold medal for our country, and is just coming back from the competition. “I am sorry sir, but there were no survivors in the crash.” She admitted gravely. “I am sorry to inform you that all 230 passengers in flight TK324 have passed on.”

When Mitchell saw Eric like that, he could no longer hold back and also shed tears. News of the plane crash made headlines all over the media outlets, and Liberty Airlines finally came forward to explain the reason for the crash. Due to improper operation of the aircraft’s internal operating system, it did not respond in time when crossing a thunderstorm, hence causing the accident. The plane did not have time to put out a distress signal before it crashed directly into the sea and was never heard from again. The plane crashed into the deep sea, and the search and rescue aircraft did not find any signs of life while sweeping the surface of the sea.

The guard stopped me. "Ac–Actually the flight.. that crashed.. my–my husband was on it. Please." The guard looked at me for a while. I was already crying. He let me in as I ran to the reception. "Neil Parker. He was on flight 233A.", I paused to catch up my breath. The receptionist looked a little startled as she stared at me for a while and said, "Ma'am flight 233A has crashed and there has no reports of survivers as of now–"

Eve began to lose control of herself. "Ok! Ok! But don't get angry like that! I'm just asking. What exactly is wrong with you, Heh?" Adeline raised both hands. Adeline slowly moved to the TV room and switched it on as requested. "We hereby inform you that the plane with flight Boeing A1225678 with the destination Paris, France had an explosive accident before finally sinking in an ocean. And all passengers on board were pronounced dead! " One by one, they read out the names of the passengers.