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You just need a plan. A tied together plan. No loose ends.
Perfect and flawless, with a few assistants here and there
.Organization is the key.

"She's got gun!" a voice called from the front of the plane.

An alias too. You can't go by the same name every time.
Me? Why, I'm Kayla Snow. A British exchange student.
On my way home from a year.

"Stay where you are. You move, you die." I smirked, pushing the flight attendant forward quickly

A right hand man. A left hand lady. That's what I have.
You can't take a plane by yourself. It's not that simple.
You need backstage workers. The girl? Angie.
She's the flight attendant. The boy? Gregg.
The co-pilot. In order to take a plane, you have to be able to fly one.

Sky Pirates. Hijackers. It's all the same







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