Based on the Netflix show Manifest
Olivia leaves on the plane 828 in 2013 with her dad brother and aunt and comes back 5 years later while weird things start to happen to her when she gets back...
#2 on Manifest 2021
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WE ALL SAT AT THE 42 STATION ALL NIGHT After the explosion. They were calling us by numbers and asking us questions, I watched as my aunt walked out annoyed.
"17!" Powell yelled trailing behind my aunt as a older man stood up and followed him in the investigation room
My aunt sat next to me and my dad and we both looked at her curiously.
"What'd you tell him?" My dad asked as me and him stared at her waiting for a answer
"That I don't know anything." My aunt Michaela said to us as I nodded
"Good. You don't. We want to stay far off their radar." My dad nodded as a man that sat behind us turned to us
"But aren't you seeing things, hearing things in your head?" He asked as me my aunt and dad looked at each other and back to the man "They think it's my fault. They always blame the pilot." The man said as I realized he was our pilot
I continued to sit and wait as a woman walked up to us with a determined look on her face, she was a pretty woman.
"Hi. I'm Saanvi Bahl. You're Cals family?" Saanvi asked as my dad and Michaela stood up
"Ben Stone." My dad said shaking her hand as he looked over to my aunt and me "This is my sister, Michaela and this is my daughter-" my dad said before getting cut off by me
"Olivia Stone.. pleasure" I said with a million dollar smile
"How do you know Cal?" My dad said after sighing at me
"I'm a doctor. I do cancer research. Cals new treatment came from work I was doing before the plane disappeared." Saanvi my brothers doctor said
"You were on the flight?" Ben my dad asked in disbelief
"I know. It's some coincidence— if any of this can be a coincidence." The doctor said as we nodded
"18!" Powell yelled as I jumped at his loud voice
"Sir, what is our status here? Are we under arrest?" Michaela asked annoyed with being here
"No, you're merely detained." Powell said with a attitude
"Actually, we're not. I'm NYPD I know how this works. We've told you everything that we know, so if we're not under arrest, then you need to let us go." Michaela explained as everyone there looked towards the two men
"And radar signal established." My dad mumbled as I stood up bedsides Michaela
"Ladies and gentlemen, if you've given your statements, you're free to go. However, the events surrounding Flight 828 are a matter of national security. You're instructed to observe a strict media blackout. Discuss this matter with no one. Not reporters, not your families— no one." The brown skin man said as I rolled my eyes
