It was a Saturday morning. My friends and I were going to another country. We arrived at the airport feeling exhausted. After a few hours o waiting, we finally arrived in the country. Well we thought it was a country, but this place looked different. This place was like a ghost town. My friend Hannah decided to go get a drink but although it was Saturday nothing was opened. All of a sudden my friends and I realised we were the only people in this strange place. It was silent. My friends saw a plane that had crashed. We were in that plane. Did something happen that we can’t remember?