Jace Eliott had flow three times in his life and this flight wasn't going any better then those had. Jace had a secret. A secret fear and hatred of flying. Even though he never said anything. Just sat very very still and quiet through the flight only talking when talked to. Trying to focus on anything else outside of pulsing fear that made his palms sweaty and his heart beat a little too fast. Of course the first chance he'd gotten he'd ordered alcohol. Something strong, Rum probably, he didn't remember what he'd ordered only told the stewardess to keep it coming until he either was drunk, passed out, or no longer allowed to have alcohol due to flight rules. He really didn't care which they were.<br/><br/>He'd only agreed to go on this flight because he wanted to have another chance with Melissa. Something about her brought out the best in him. Something he hadn't felt in YEARS. So he'd wanted one more time. Maybe, maybe this could really work and then maybe he'd leave his wife who hated him now and start over. Maybe this was that start.<br/><br/>He didn't know. He didn't really want to talk right now, but he felt maybe he should say something. He was being terrible company on this flight, but maybe Melissa hand't noticed from her seat next to him. She seemed lost in thought. Which he was glad for. No he was more then glad she wasn't trying to talk. He really didn't feel up to talking just now. No he really was just trying not to show just how scared and terrified and nervous he was.<br/><br/>When would this blasted plane ride end. Was all that swirled around his mind.<br/><br/>He forced his thought to Hawaii and their final destination. How they would spend a week or so on a beach somewhere just enjoying their time. Yah that would be lovely. He focused on that and felt Malissa's gentle hand on his. He released the death grip he had on his seat and gently took her hand in his. At least for a moment. Until the plane began to shudder and he almost screamed out his fear. Instead he forced calm into his features and forced his body to relax the tension it was holding while he fastened his seatbelt in place. Oh this was such a horrible thing!<br/><br/>When the masks finally came down panic was wild and full blown. Logic and pretence forgotten Jace screamed as he grabbed the mask and kept on screaming until he couldn't scream anymore and blackness made itself known. Well at least I won't remember dying. He thought to himself his hand grasping Malissa's in the hope that this contact would follow him into the after life. His eyes drifting shut as darkness finally took him.