Love will find us in the End Part 2
Quickly making her way to the cargo hold, Jillian scanned the room for an explosive of some sort, nothing stood out. ‘Still something could’ve been placed here without my knowledge.’ Jillian meowed aloud to herself, ‘However, this plane has the top of the line manufacturing. If someone was to attempt to take it down, the only possible way would be to attach an explosive to the exterior of the plane… mainly the landing gear.’
With a jump, Jillian raced over to the section that housed the landing gear. Removing the large metal cover, Jillian inspected the device all over…there was no explosive. Scratching her head, Jillian wondered what was going on, when a loud bang vibrated in her ears. Looking up, she saw smoke curling from one of the wall panels. Running over to the fire extinguisher, Jillian grabbed it and quickly made her way to the smoking panel. Pointing the fire extinguisher at the panel, Jillian was about to pull the pin, when the panel blew outwards and rats with five inch sticks of dynamite strapped to their backs, poured out.
“Kamikaze rats,” Jillian hissed. “I hate Kamikaze rats!” Realizing that there was no way to save the plane now, she ran to the wall cabinet where the parachutes held. Yanking it open, Jillian stared in dismay as pieces of parachutes fabric fell to the floor. On the top shelf of the cabinet was a large fat rat, as soon as it saw Jillian, it blew its cheeks up and burped out pieces of paracord in Jillian’s face. Slamming the metal door closed, Jillian hissed and ran back towards the cargo hold. She knew she had one option left and it was a slim one at best. Closing her eyes temporarily, Jillian prayed to the great Meower of heaven that the rats hadn’t gotten to the experimental rocket boots first.
