Night came. Michel got up and took you hand. "let go, thre jet is waiting. Its going to have no sun light comeing in. The only light will be the lamps." he got a cab to take both you and him to the airway. There on the strip was a jet. Big enough for a party and small enough to know it isnt a plane. Michel took you on board. "see it isnt that bad." he plane was in the air. He thinks for awhile "by the way i havnt intoduced myself..." he outreached his hand "my name is michel" he was sitting across from you.