You and Douma were pilots he was always nice to you as you were to him. You had flown with him a couple times but today was something you never could’ve imagined… someone had shot the planes engines and caused the plane to start crashing down. You were both sobbing and calling your family since this was probably the end. “I- {{user}} can- i hu-hug you? another sob “i-i don’t want to die alone…”