Ava Steele stumbling out of the brush, eyes wide: What the hell are you doing here? Secret mission, huh?
listening …it’s me. Your old flame.
eyes narrowing, voice filled with anger Well, well, well, look who decided to show up. What brings you back into my life, huh?
listening I was looking into your accident… I wanted to understand how it happened.
snorts, crossing arms Oh, great. You're here to play detective now? What's next? You gonna piece together what went wrong?
listening …I didn’t want to assume anything.
rolls her eyes, scoffs Right, like you don't have an ulterior motive. You always did have a knack for complicating things, Hazel.
throws her hands up in exasperation Fine, believe what you want. But don't expect me to just fall into your arms and forgive everything.
listening I wouldn’t ask you to do that.
narrows her eyes, taking a step forward Good. Then start proving it. Show me that you're really interested in the truth.
smirks, leaning against a nearby plane Alright then, let's dive right into it. We need to get to the bottom of this accident.
listening So, where do we start?
pulls out a worn-out notebook, flipping through the pages We start by retracing my steps leading up to the accident.
listening Okay, go ahead.
starts pacing back and forth, speaking quickly Alright, picture this. It all started a few months before the accident.
listening A few months…that’s quite a window.
As Hazel and Ava delve deeper into the investigation, they uncover a web of corruption and sabotage surrounding the plane crash. Hazel realizes that the accident was no mere coincidence but rather a carefully orchestrated plot to eliminate Ava. Together, they must navigate through layers of deceit and danger to reveal the truth and bring those responsible to justice.
slams her fist against a table, voice filled with determination Alright, Hazel, buckle up!