One afternoon when I was pedaling home, I heard a frightening sound from the sky. As I looked up towards the sky a needle nosed single pilot jet flew over our community. Curiously I looked around, as i saw everyone else wait for an explanation for this unexpected event. Immediately there was an oder to drop your activity and move indoors. Instantly I dropped my bike and ran behind my family's dwelling. I was alone as my parents were at work and my little sister, Lily was at the childcare center. As I peeped through the front window, all I could see was a lonely street with scattered bikes here and there. I comforted myself on the bare floor waiting for the next announcement. In a minute the speakers blared with the explanation about a pilot misreading his navigational instructions and taking a wrong route. They also mentioned that the consequence of this mistake will be that they will release the pilot. There was a pin-drop silence. As I took a breath of relief and looked outside the window, the streets were busy again.
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