Prologue

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We were going down. Literally. Me and my friends were hoping for a nice

vacation but our plane is falling out of the sky. Why am I so calm? Because I would rather die than go to that warm climate. Okay that was a lie, but I don't want to go because whenever I go outside when it is hot I get really sick. So I am about to die but I am kind of relieved that I don't have to go. But I am kid of feeling sick now so maybe I will regret...

*crash*

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