Out of Fuel

It was her first time pointing a gun at an enemy. Saying she wasn't nervous would be a lie.

 

The door swung open, and Logan raised his hands in surrender, looking at Ella helplessly.

 

"The plane is out of fuel. Actually… we should've refueled back on the research island, but I was too nervous and forgot."

 

Ella nearly coughed up blood. They had been flying for barely half an hour, and they were already out of fuel? Was he messing with her?

 

"Logan! If you're lying to me, you won't die a good death!"

 

"If you don't believe me, come and see for yourself!" Logan sighed in frustration. "If we keep flying like this, we'll run out of fuel in just a few minutes, and the plane will be forced to land."

 

Ella took a deep breath. Seeing Logan's sincere expression, she had no choice but to believe him.