plane crash.-6

time travel

“I think it was all damn day waiting for me, i would have avoided it. You know some time we are warned but when we ignore those little warning we make mistake and then we fail.”  Steeve looked at plane.

 One passenger had his nose bleeding,  two people held him from his shoulder to make him stand and get out of plane. He was badly injured. He was hardly able to stand.

“I hate blood, when i see blood my body stats trembling, my sole gets quivering. My sight loose my sense and my mind gets frozen.” Steve sat on rock while Michove still standing looking down hills.

“This is simple human physiology,  blood is red and red attracts every one, it creates fear, so you hate blood. But we don’t’ this is our duty.” Michove tuned back to plane.

“What do mean to say?”

“Blood is blood this is all about blood ok!” Steve blared.

“Look at that man who is bleeding, he may die, he has succumbed injury, he is in pain, he is morning, would you say his blood is just red colour blood.” Steve jerked his hand into air while his eyes were stiff.

Hey cool i never meant that.

Michove patted.

What i mean is we have seen so many accidents in our life during our duty that has made us stoic. but this is our duty and we have to be this all the way.

"i don't know what i should do now, i am getting late its been three hours and crew members are quite, if i get late i could loose my target. i will miss my day too. i was wrong." Steve crushed himself.

"i am too getting late, you know i have been in America for last  full month away form my family and i too miss them."

But if i miss tomorrow, my whole plan will ruin..