The next morning, we were up and packed before anyone is the camp was awake. No one would know where we were going, so no one could track us down. The Strigoi that Dimitri had talked to had said that Lissa had moved into Hawaii, and had settled down in a remote area, which surprised me. Strigoi liked cities, because they could kill and no one would notice. If one person lived in a twenty mile area, and they disappeared, it would be a lot more obvious.
We bought plane tickets with some money Adrain loaned us. Well...gave to us. I have no idea how we're going to pay him back. The trip took around seven hours, and most of that time was spent catching up on sleep in Dimitri's arms. Finally feeling safe, I fell asleep in Dimitri's arms, listening to his slow and steady breathing.
My eyes fluttered open, annoyed that someone had awaken me from my much needed sleep. It wasn't a person who woke me up, though. It was the screaming. Everyone in the plane was screaming. The plane was plummeting towards the ground at top speed And Dimitri and I could do nothing about it.
I frantically looked for an escape route, finding only the windows of the plane. Without a parachute, we were guaranteed a gruesome death if we jumped out. We searched through other luggage compartments looking for some sort of object that could help us, but we didn't have any luck.
Finally, I found a parachute in a closet, after pushing my way through the panicking humans. "Dimitri! Here!" I shouted over the commotion. The plane was quickly moving us down to our doom. We each grabbed a parachute and unceremoniously shattered the window next to us, leaping out of it before we had time to think.