Falling Skies, Rising Vengeance
"Hailey, you think you’re the only good person in the world? If you’re so kind, why don’t you unbuckle yourself and get the inhaler yourself?"
I whipped my head toward Layla, her body convulsing as she gasped for air.
My jaw clenched. Without another thought, I yanked the hairpin from my head and slashed it across the belt. The fabric tore free.
I pushed up from my seat, but before I could move further, the plane bucked savagely. My body lifted off the seat and slammed into the ceiling before crashing back down.
Agony shot through my bones, my vision swimming with darkness.
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