Ch.12 "A HAUNTED PLANE IN THE AIR."



Ange's music filled the cold air in the restaurant, pleasing many customers. She played one tune after another. During her last hour of music for the night, Jim reappeared. He had left something behind in the hotel so he returned to get it. But before he could get it, he had to pass through the dining hall full of people. There was a group of people surrounding the pianist while the piano was being played. He was anxious to see who the talented musician was, so he carefully made his way through the crowd. What he saw was what he hadn't expected. Without expecting it, he returned to see the lady that was rude to him. But this time, her hair was neatly held up with a beaded white scrunchie. Strange, isn't it, that he would run into her twice in one night. Then again, she was staying at the hotel, so she's bound to be near the hotel.



Elsewhere at Ange's house, Wishmon asked Kamari what was happening with the repeated weather conditions. "Something went wrong with Ange's enchantment. We've got to tell her as soon as possible."

"Well, she'll know soon enough, especially with this storm warning broadcasted around the world," Wishmon pointed out as she tried to tune to other channels, but found that they all broadcasted the storm warning for Japan.

"You're right. The entire world's going to receive the news that Japan's having some weather problems. They'll think that the ozone layer is malfunctioning. What's next, Wishmon? If I ask Ange to repeat the spell, it might backfire."

"Then, we'll just let it be," Wishmon suggested. "I'm sure it'll be gone soon."

"We can't! Dad's already piloting a plane from Japan to America. He might get hurt along with the passengers."

"I'm sure the plane's out of Japan already," Wishmon answered.

"I hope you're right, Wishmon. I should have never asked Ange to change the weather. I should have listened. Now, my dad's out there somewhere trying to fly a plane out of dangers in the skies. Tell me, Wishmon, what to do?"

"First of all, I think you should find out what went wrong with the enchantment. I mean, Ange's not the most likely person to make this kind of mistake-" Wishmon started to say.

"Are you trying to say that I'm to blame, Wishmon?!" Kamari interrupted.

"No. I'm not trying to say that's all your fault," Wishmon replied hastily, trying to calm Kamari. "You're just partially to blame for this weather disaster."

"What?" Kamari demanded angrily as she glared Wishmon and caused Wishmon uneasiness.

"You should have let it stop by itself! Instead you impatiently requested Ange to change the weather in Japan so they could destroy more of the dark pyramids!" Wishmon blurted out and something struck Kamari to cause her to calm down.

"Or maybe we did," Kamari agreed mysteriously.

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"Don't you see, Wishmon? We did let it stop by itself, and that's the exact moment when Ange cast her spell."

"I still don't understand."

"The storm stopped and then Ange's spell took effective, as simple as that."

"Oh. If that's the case, then it's not our fault."

"You're wrong, Wishmon. Don't you see? It is our fault."

"If that's the case, and it is, then we should fix it. How?"

"We've got to figure that out before my dad's plane crashes."



"Captain, we've got a problem," a stewardess announced.

"What is it?" Kamari's dad, the captain, asked, without taking his eyes off the controls.

"Some of the passengers are claiming that there're ghosts haunting this plane, Captain. The rumour's stirring up more trouble with the other passengers."

"Well, it shouldn't be a problem if it's only a rumour now?" the captain replied as he faced the stewardess.

"Well, no. I'll take care of them," the stewardess answered as she left to calm the spooked passengers abroad.

"Lucky, it's on auto pilot, Janoiry," the co-pilot sitting on the other side said to Mr. Chaikary.

"Yeah. Too bad the storm's back," he answered, "and we're caught in it." I hope they're doing okay down there.

"I've just received orders from the airport. They voted that we abandon the flight to America. That's it then. Back to Japan."

"We never left Japan yet, anyway," Mr. Chaikary remarked as he changed the plane's destination back down to Japan.

"How's it going with your daughter, Kamari?"

"She's doing great! She's maintaining her excellent grades in school."

"She must be growing up to be a great daughter. You haven't told her that she has an older sister yet, have you?"

"What good will that do? She's already been confirmed dead after-" Mr. Chaikary started to answer when the fierce storm tossed the plane back and fro. Both the captain and co-pilot quickly took control of the situation while a few passengers screamed with terror as they attempted to further stabilize their positions while the stewards and stewardesses barely managed to hold on.





Author's Notes: oooh...a spooky chapter that tells us that Kamari has an older sister... um... I wonder who is it? You may be wondering, why am I mentioning her in the story? Should I tell? Review with your responses, by the way, I thank readers in advance for reading and reviewing......ooohhh, just chapters away from my favourite tear crystals part....

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