Mia's POV
I was beginning to feel claustrophobic. I rolled down the window shields to get a better view. We were definitely on a runway. That means I was not in a stranded location. Plus, the plane looks perfectly fine from the inside. So, we didn't meet with an accident. Something must have happened when we landed.
I needed to get out. I looked for a switch or something to open the door. I was no expert with planes. So, I couldn't figure it out. The only other option left was to use the emergency landing door. I followed the instruction manual, opening it.
I sighed, checking for my weapons. They were still inside my jacket. I grabbed my bag full of pepper sprays. I wished this had happened after I had received more training. But here I was. And I had to figure out what was happening.
