Once we arrived and landed, there was a car waiting for us at the runway. I didn't know cars were allowed to be here. What if a pilot doesn't see the car and runs the car over? The car would be totaled. I unconsciously shivered at the thought that we could meet our end at the runway.
"Are you cold?" he asked, noticing my shivering.
Before I could even reply, he shrugged his coat off and placed it on my shoulders. Even if I had time to respond, I couldn't tell him my morbid thoughts now, can I? I quietly muttered thanks.
"Angel! Nate! Welcome back home! I missed you guys!" A familiar voice chimed in.
I looked in the direction the voice was coming from and saw a sprinting Johnson heading over to us. My eyes widened and braced myself for impact. I felt an arm pull me and held me tightly
