Anthony just came back from the bathroom and sat back on his seat. Before the plane took off he managed to convince the person next to him to switch seats with him so that Anthony could stay next to the window. The guy was nice enough to accept. As he sat back on his seat Anthony rested his head next to the window and closed his eyes hoping to catch some shuteye before the plane reaches it's destination. Afterall he would need all the rest he can get because he knew that dealing with his ex-wife would be a tiring job.
Unfortunately for him he only managed to get about 15 minutes of sleep because the violent turbulences that the plane started to have woke him up. Anthony was shaking left and right as he looked around him trying to make sense of things. Pieces of the plane were falling apart, people were screaming in fear.
"You gotta be kidding me!" He said outloud as he grabbed his chair with one hand and the chair in front of him with the other.
It was useless however as he was sent flying from one side of the plane to the other. That resulted in him hitting his head hard and passing out. He woke up with a terrible headache and as he looked around the whole plane was a mess. There were seats and plane parts everywhere, dead passengers and water mixed with blood. The plane was catching up water fast so with some effort he pushed away a dead body that wwas on top of him and quickly made his way to the plane's door, which seemed to be opened. He looked left and right and started swimming to the top. After getting his head out of the water Anthony started looking around.
There was no sight of any land anywhere and just as he started thinking for the worst he heard a whistle and the voice of a man shouting. He followed the sound all the way to an inflatable raft with three people inside. Two men and a young woman which seemed to have a leg injury. He gathered his strength and got on the raft as he put his hands on his legs and started catching his breath.
"Hey! You guys are from the plane too right?" He said as he stopped for a second checking out the girl's injury. Then looking back at the guy with the whistle.
"For a moment there I thought I was the only survivor. We really should get out of here. There are sharks in these waters and they're drawn to blood like crazy. And there's plenty of that in the water right now. Does anybody happen to know where the hell we are?" He said as he ran his hands through his water soaked hair.