“…prepare for what?” I just wanted to say when I saw a monstrous grey thing heading towards our plane.
“Keep calm, Willow!”, says Anaïs. “And hold on tight. It will be like a gigantic Roller Coaster ride!”
And then we are in the middle of a rumbling storm. It’s suddenly dark as the night and there are really frightening sounds. The plans totters, and I get shaken around in my seat like in a cocktail shaker. But I look at Anaïs, and she is totally quiet. Without any sign of stress, she gets hold of the plane, soon enough we are back in the sunshine.
A few minutes later we are in N’Djamena, the capital of Chad. We stay her only for a bit to get the Casa charged…obviously some missions awaits us in some isolated areas. I am pretty excited, I have to admit.