Rebekah watched the two run back to the woman's cabin in search of her medication.  She hoped they'd make it there and back safely.  The corridor was no longer filled with people, but that begged the question of where they were now.<br/><br/>The abrupt change in attitude of the five soldiers really had her worried as they brought their weapons up to cover the rear of the plane.  She couldn't see anything for them to target from where she was standing, but at least they hadn't immediately started shooting.<br/><br/><em>What the bloody hell is going on?!? </em><br/><br/>Nothing was making sense here.  The plane was apparently on the verge of a crash landing and there was gunfire breaking out.  On. A. Plane.  In flight.  The complete lack of information made it worse.  Who were they shooting at and why?  Had someone tried to hijack the plane?<br/><br/>She flinched and braced herself as gunfire erupted again, this time full auto fire and closer.  Rebekah closed her eyes and hung on, breathing in through her mouth to get past the alarming new smells.  And still the guard near her stood there listening to her commo.