I feel the fear through my whole body. I’m tense, my breathing shallow and rapid, heart hammering in my chest. Nausea, as adrenaline floods my system. I want to run, but I’m retrained in my seat. I grip the arms of the chair, my knuckles white.
What’s that noise?
Thoughts of escape whizz around in my head, darkness starts creeping in. No! I mustn’t pass out. I squeeze my eyes tight and brace myself for what’s coming and suddenly…
‘Ladies and gentlemen. This is your Captain speaking. We’ve just landed at Malaga Airport, welcome to sunny Spain.’
I hate flying.
What’s that noise?
Thoughts of escape whizz around in my head, darkness starts creeping in. No! I mustn’t pass out. I squeeze my eyes tight and brace myself for what’s coming and suddenly…
‘Ladies and gentlemen. This is your Captain speaking. We’ve just landed at Malaga Airport, welcome to sunny Spain.’
I hate flying.
