You come to laying face down in the aisle of the coach class seats. You don't know what happend, the last thing you remember was walking this way to speak to the captain about todays terror threat color. You get up quick and a wave of dizzness nearly blacks you out again. The passengers are slumped in they're seats out cold. A few are starting to stir. You hurry to the cockpit. You have a code unit that lets you in. The captain and co-pilot are out as well, but the co-pilot is starting to wake up. You slap his face lightly again he comes to. He resumes control of the plane. When all is said and done three passengers are missing from the flight. They are never seen again. You mind boils over with whats.