They Dragged Me Off The Plane And Dozens Died Waiting Chapter 06

They Dragged Me Off The Plane And Dozens Died Waiting Chapter 06

Sergeant Thompson’s hands were shaking. The 

call had ended, but he was still in shock. 

“Let her go. Let her go now.” 

He fumbled with the handcuffs. His phone slipped 

out of his hand and hit the floor. He didn’t even 

notice. 

“I’m sorry. I didn’t know. I really didn’t know.” 

I shook my head weakly. “It’s not your fault. This 

was never on you.” 

“Dr. Carter, my name is Frank Morrison. Call me 

Frank.” 

“I’ve already had them stop the plane. What do you think?” Frank had just made another call. 

I looked at his phone. “Give me your phone. Mine 

is destroyed.” 

“Arrange an airport shuttle bus. We need to board 

and take off as soon as possible.” 

“I’ll use your phone to contact James.” 

“I have one request for you all.” 

“Sergeant Thompson. Especially you.” 

Sergeant Thompson nodded. “Of course. 

Whatever you need.” 

“I’ve been exposed. Everyone who was filming and 

streaming–the enemy is sharp. They’ve already figured out who I am.” 

“I need you to protect my family. Get them to Fort 

Harrison.” 

Sergeant Thompson looked confused. “Enemy?” 

Frank explained. “Dr. Carter has disrupted multiple 

foreign intelligence operations.” 

“But her identity stayed secret. That’s why they 

haven’t been able to hurt her.” 

“This time, they took those children and teachers 

to force Dr. Carter out into the open.” 

“So they could confirm who she is and take her 

out.” 

“Don’t worry, Dr. Carter. We will protect your family 

with our lives,” Frank promised. 

The officers gave a firm nod. 

This time, their silence felt heavier. 

“We will get this done. We’ll make up for our 

mistake.” Sergeant Thompson’s eyes were red as he promised me. 

I nodded. I saw the tactical team running toward 

us but didn’t stop to greet them. 

Frank would handle it. 

The police officers and security personnel 

escorted me to a shuttle bus. 

By the time we reached the plane, the door was just opening. 

A truck with the boarding stairs pulled up, and two officers climbed up with me. 

When I saw Patricia sitting in my seat, I gave her a cold smile. “Get out.” 

“You little bitch. Do you know who my son is? He 

can keep you off any flight he wants.” 

“How dare you talk to me like that? This is my 

seat. You’re the one who needs to leave.” She was 

screaming at me, pointing her finger. 

She didn’t even notice the officers behind me. 

“Isn’t your son Brian Holloway?” 

“Don’t worry. You’ll be reunited with him soon 

enough. In prison.” 

The officers stepped forward. The handcuffs 

came out again. 

Patricia was dragged off the plane without 

another word. 

Finally, I sat down in my seat. 

I watched the buildings slide backward through 

the window. 

Then came the push of the engines, and the plane 

lifted off. 

I picked up the phone and sent a message to 

James. 

[Good enough now?] 

He replied a few minutes later. [Are you trying to get yourself killed?] 

I couldn’t help but smile. [Let’s just call it fate.] 

[Can’t talk anymore. Frank’s phone isn’t secure 

enough.]