"Phil be careful" I say.
"I will, now I have to go bear, or I'm gonna be late."
I hug and kiss him goodbye and watch him walk away and roll his suitcase.
Phil had to attend a meeting in Los Angeles. I wish he didn't have to go, but it was best for him. He always wanted to work with filmmakers. And his wish was granted. They called him in to discuss a new movie coming out and they wanted him to take part in it.
After watching Phil get into a cab and drive off, I decided to make a new video on our gaming channel.
"Hey Guys, Phil isn't here today for he has a important meeting to attend in Los Angeles. So if any of you Americans see him, that is why."
After making the video I decided to watch T.V. I surf through the channels and see the BBC broadcast.
"Today an aircraft; Flight 725 has just crashed. British Airways Flight 725 just took of when the rear hit a small building. The plane's tail broke off, both horizontal stabilizers and the vertical fin separated from the aircraft. Both engines and the main landing gear also separated from the aircraft. The aircraft caught fire after it came to rest. With a total of 12 deaths and 244 wounded. Many of them in critical condition."
Wait Phil was on that plane. Oh my gosh. I need to see him. My phone rings and I see that it's Phil.
"Hello?"
"Is this Dan Howell?" A man says.
"Yes, yes. That's me. What happened?"
"Phil Lester was on an aircraft to Los Angeles when the plane crashed. Right now he's in the hospital in critical condition. He's currently in a coma."
"C-can I see him? Where is he?"
"He's been admitted to Royal London Hospital."
"Okay, I'm coming."
I hang up and grab my keys and run out the door. I need to see Phil. I need to know that he's okay.