It Feels So…Empty

Three minutes earlier...

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After being held up by a few people, Drake finally managed to make it to the corridor of the cockpit. 'That bastard Rico'. He frowned heading straight forward.

Hopefully, Diane was safely in her room where Igris couldn't reach her. But he had this bad feeling that something was about to go horribly wrong...

He straightened his posture to walk directly towards the door. He roughly pushed the handle open before taking a quick look around. 'No pilot?'. His brows furrowed as he carefully approached the dashboard to make sure autopilot was running - but he wasn't sure what any of the buttons were for.

Since Hilton Rico had gone in this direction and now there was no sign of him, he might have already escaped.