Eri Kamei
Flight 707 Wreckage, Unknown
October 8, 7:17 PM
Reina, Hitomi, Miki and Ai stop just in front of them. Hitomi turns her head, to catch sight of the masked man.
“ Well? “ She prods. “ What else? “
“ Questions. “ The man responds. “Which one of you lovely ladies- “
Eri stares as the man begins to tread down the line. The rifle, stilled aimed in his grasp, alternates from person to person as he talks.
“ -killed my partner? “
She fights herself, not wanting to glimpse over to her sides. Eri knew it all too well.
His partner… We killed her.
Eri reminisces.
When I woke up, I saw Sayumi- standing over me. She’d lay me out on the floor, probably because of my injury. I felt fine though, so I got up- and that’s when I saw…
“ Well? Anyone? “ The man’s deep voice interrupts her contemplation. “ How bout’ 'chu? “
He stops alongside Ai, towering over her, burying the rifle against her hair. Ai tries hard not to move.
“ He’s so tall- “ Sayumi whispers softly, making sure only Eri hears. “ I don’t think I can hit him hard enou- “
Eri jerks Sayumi’s wrist- coping her to stop.
“ Sh- “ Eri shushes, still focusing on the man and Ai. “ Don’t think that way. “
She waits for a reply, but Sayumi doesn’t say anything.
“ I’m sorry, I don’t know what you’re talking about… “ Ai says, biting her lip.
The man scoffs, amused. “ Is that so? Thought you’d say that. “
Ai snivels as the man abruptly retracts the weapon, recoiling Ai.
He continues down the line, nearing Miki.
Eri reminisces once again.
…That’s when I saw Risa with Kusumi- they were a few rows back, examining what looked like to be a body. Sayumi tried to cover my eyes; I don’t think she wanted me to see a human corpse, but that’s when it hit me- the person who attacked me, the person who tried to kill us, she, or he, must’ve died during the crash. I rushed over to examine the body for myself. She… She looked so young. Probably around my age. She wore a stewardess uniform- had a name tag, “ Mayu “, and come to think of it… She looked a lot like Hitomi- tall, athletic, which is probably why Kusumi thought it was her in the first place.
“ You hurt? “ The man mockingly asks. He towers over Miki. Eri stares on, hopeless and trapped. Miki doesn’t say a word. Nor does she even establish eye contact; her feet just stands in place, glaring ahead while she clutched her arm.
“ …Heh, I get it- Cat got your tongue? “ The man snickers. “ Or should I say, Kitty? Mikitty got your tongue? “
He laughs, a bit forceful- the treble of his voice overtaking the bass.
Miki sneers. “ Fuck you. “
Almost immediately, the man ceases, and sharply knees Miki in the stomach.
Miki grunts in pain. She drops to her knees as spit, at a snail’s pace, lingers from her lips. Somehow, Miki still maintained her grip.
“ So you’re that Fujimoto ah? The rumors of your beauty don’t lie… “ Eri looks away as the man leans over and takes a long sniff of Miki’s hair. “ I’ll kick myself if I don’t personally sample it later. “
“ Miki… “ Kusumi utters softly, her face still buried in her shoulder. “ Miki… Miki… Miki… “
Eri builds up the valor to look on again.
“ On your feet. “ The man declares as he continues to tread down the line. Ai helps Miki, once she gets out of his line of site. He begins to near Reina.
" He's hurting us... " Kusumi expresses under her breath. " I won't forgive him... "
Eri gives a brief look, towards Kusumi. A gloomy feeling overcomes her; she'd never seen Kusumi like this before; her head buried deep in her shoulder, her legs, wobbly. Eri had to say something.
" What hurts us only makes us stronger... " Eri says softly, in an attempt to soothe her. " We'll get through this, ok? "
Kusumi doesn't reply.
Eri retracts her gaze and looks on, as she reminisces once again.
Risa began to explain to me about how the woman cut and dragged her out of her seat while she was still unconscious- and how she woke up during the middle of it, in that dark cabin. Risa was able to hold her ground with a piece of metal wreckage, while she screamed for help. Luckily, her cries somehow woke Kusumi- and they both held her off for a little while longer. But not too long. Even though Risa somehow got ahold of the womans knife, the woman overpowers Risa, and knocks her out- not without getting cut up herself though… At this point, Kusumi finds her way out, looking for help, and spots Sayumi an’ I…
Eri gives a fleeting look towards at her chest. The cold numbness of the metal rod still lingers across her wound.
“ What’s up with the baggy pants, love? “ The man says to Reina. “ That ain’t very lady-like. “
He nudges the tip of his rifle, behind her head.
Reina tenses up her eyebrows and ignites a stern gaze, looking up at the man. “ What’s it to you? And I’m not your ‘love’. “
“ I don’t think so- You helped me find your friends- and a damn good job of it, I must say. So that makes you my new partner, love! Bahaha! “ The man smacks Reina across her back, making her linger forward a little.
“ Ah! “ Reina exclaims, recovering herself. “ I-I didn’t have a choice! You said if I didn’t find the others, you threatened to kill them. “ Reina cringes towards Eri’s group.
“ Ain’t that the damn truth! “ The man leans in towards her ear. She flinches away, but the man grabs her wrist, keeping her in place.
“ Aa- aa! “ Reina squirms.
“ It’s called blackmail, love- A necessity in the celebrity world. “
He lets go of Reina, and treads down the line once again, nearing Hitomi.
" A... necessity? " Sayumi mutters. " What does he mean...? "
" Don't listen to him... " Eri prods quietly. " Just think about something else. "
" I'm trying to... " Sayumi looks on.
Eri reminisces once again.
Risa suggested we… go out, search for help and come back. She was scared, since she heard the woman call for help, on what sounded like to be a walkie-talkie. But, Kusumi was against Risa’s plan. She suggested they find everyone else, first. Sayumi argued that her idea, was a worse idea, but… somehow, I agreed with Kusumi. I wanted to be the hero- and save everyone…
“ She seemed to liked you the most. “ The man says to Hitomi. He circles around her, examining her from head to toe. “ She’d copy your hairstyle, clothes, you name it. “
“ Who? “ Hitomi asks, calmly and curious, probably attempting to strike a conversation.
“ My partner. “ The man pauses. “ Well, one of them at least. “
“ One… of them? “ Sayumi mutters. “ There’s more… “
Eri faintly nods, and continues to reminisce.
After much arguing, we decided Risa is to be the one to search for help. We all looked around the cabin for food, first aids, utilities- so Risa could bring them with her, but all we found was a few bags of peanuts, that stupid metal rod, the knife, and a fresh stewardess uniform, still wrapped in plastic. Risa changed into that almost immediately; her clothes were practically drenched in blood.
Eri glances down again, this time at her own clothes. She hadn’t noticed before, but she herself had blood stains, mostly on her pants. Kusumi and Sayumi showcased the same thing.
That isn’t my blood… But, that stuff we stepped in earlier. Eri realized. It- It was that woman’s blood.
“ Who else is on the plane that we don’t know about? “ Hitomi asks.
Ai awkwardly flinches, a little worried about Hitomi's direct quetions.
“ At this point, I suppose telling you lovely ladies wouldn’t hurt. “ The man paces back towards the back of the line, once again in view of everybody. He grabs a glass flask from his back pocket and takes a sip.
“ There’s 3 of us- myself included. We’re all employees of your friendly neighborhood airline. I’m the cargo manager, the other 2 are stewards. “
“ So, that’s how you got those weapons onboard? “ Reina chimes. “ This sucks! “
“ Been doing the same goddamn job for 20 years. “ The man continues, ignoring Reina. “ You lovely ladies are my ticket outta this dump. “
“ Ticket? “ Ai says softly.
“ Ya’ damn right. A big ticket, more like. “
“ How do you mean? “ Ai replies. “ I don’t understa- “
“ He means money. “ Miki interrupts sternly. “ The moron is holding us for ransom. “
“ Ha! Well I’ll be damned! “ The man bellows, as he takes another sip. “ There’s a brain in that kitty after all! “
The man takes another sip, bigger this time. It empties, so he slams it to the ground, breaking it into pieces. Ai flinches as the pieces hit her.
“ I’ll get a fortune from you ladies. I’m sure your parents, or even your country are worried sick about their precious idols now! “
Eri spots Miki nod her head in disgust.
Reina jeers. “ Heh, good luck with that, buddy. “
“ Papa… “ Kusumi says under her breath.
" Why are you talking like that... " Sayumi whispers, regarding Reina's remark. " Don't do anything reckless Reina... "
" Aren't you afraid? " Hitomi declares. " What are you going to do when you get cau- "
He interrupts her. “ The law doesn't bother me. Besides- I’m not a fan of your music, but I figure I could spot a million from each of you. “ The man counts aloud. “ 7 of you- 7 mill. Split the offerings with my partners, and we’re set for life. Worth every penny. “ The man continues, sounding drunk. “ Although I have to say- the crash was not part of the plan. Damned pilot must’ve caught on to Ayumi. Son of a bitch. “
“ A-Ayumi? “ Hitomi says surprised. She glances at Miki, whom is showcasing the same expression. “ So… Just where is Ayumi? “
“ Funny you should ask. “ The man hiccups. By now, Eri could tell he was overly drunk. “ Cause I don’t know. Last time she radioed me, she was in the cockpit- A little hysterical cause she’d just killed the pilot. I got knocked out before and after the crash- but that’s what I get for hiding out in the cargo hold anyway. Even lost my damned radio. “
The pilot was killed… That’s why we crashed…
“ So, that brings me back to my wonderful question- if none of you ladies come forward as to who killed Mayu, bad things are gon’ happen. “
Mayu is the one who attacked us… but the other name, Ayumi? Eri thought in distress. Where is she?
“ Um… “ Ai says softly. “ This girl, Mayu? She could’ve died during the crash… “
“ That is a possibility. “ The man says. “ But, her throat was slit. I’m sure you all are smart, so you know, as well as I, the only thing that could do that so precisely is a knife. I snuck the knife onboard. She had the only knife. So- that means, one of you confronted her, got ahold of the knife, and killed her. “
" None of us know anything about it. " Hitomi states, seriously.
" Oh? " The man snickers, not believing her.
" Maybe she killed herself, " Reina iterates. " Probably realized how stupid you and your plan thingy is. "
The man pauses, and faces Reina. " One more remark like that, and I'm feeding you to the sharks, love. "
Eri feels a flinch on her left side.
“ Risa… Risa did it… And so did I… “ Kusumi suddenly whispers. “ He’s going to kill me… “
" D-don't say that, " Eri utters under her breath, and jerks Kusumi's wrist. " Don't ever say that again. "
Kusumi doesn't reply.
The man coughs violently, hawking out saliva from his mouth as he finishes.
He wipes his chin. “ No one wants to confess? Fine. I asked nicely. “ He takes a step back, and aims his rifle. “ No talking. Get behind them. “
He points at Eri’s group, a little wobbly.
No one moves.
“ There isn’t much room behind them. “ Hitomi says as she turns her head to catch glimpse of the man.
“ Shut up. “ The masked man replies sternly. “ You deaf? I said, no talking. “
Hitomi reluctantly faces forward.
“ The wall. Right behind them. “ The man continues. “ And unless you want a bullet in the brain, I suggest you all shut your mouths. “
Hitomi obediently does as told, leading the single-file line behind Eri. Everyone seems so focused with each step they take- Hitomi, her eyes with intent- Reina, her face, tense- Miki, her glare towards the ground, forceful- and Ai, her eyebrows, deep in thought. Their footsteps come to a stop as they reach their destination. Hitomi clears her throat. The man observes from afar.
Behind us…He’s gonna tie them up too.
Eri concentrates on the man’s weapon.
I shouldn’t do anything- unless he drops that.
Miki grunts, interrupting Eri’s line of thought. She could hear her lean against the wall. Her clothes, grazing against the enclosement.
“ Miki- “ Hitomi whispers. “ Stay with us, girl. “
“ Wait, she’s in pain. “ Ai informs the man, hoping to find some sympathy. She needs some medicine- painkillers maybe… “
No- did she get shot?
Eri listens attentively; she hears Miki, breathing deeply, struggling to stay standing.
“ Stay away from the light! “ Sayumi says aloud. “ Miki, stay away from the li- “
The man fires a shot into the air, interrupting Sayumi and the commotion.
He pauses, and slowly lights a cigarette into his mouth. “ One more word- the next shot is yours. Anyone want to say anything? “
Eri feels a cold sweat ripple down her neck as she looks on.
“ Good. “ The man hangs the rifle to his side and takes out what looks to be a roll of duct tape from his pocket. He concentrates on undoing it.
Ah- the gun! Eri thought eagerly. Now’s my chance!
She looks to her sides. Kusumi still stood in the same, timid position. Sayumi however, showcased the same spark in Eri's eyes. Sayumi tugs on her wrist- silently acknowledging she was ready.
' Eri, good luck. ' Sayumi mouths.
Eri nods in reply.
I'll need it...
Sayumi clutches Eri's hand, giving her a boost of bravery. Their hands clutch firmly as she braces herself.
“ Hey b-baka! “ She yells out. “ I don't know what makes you so stupid, but it really works! “
The whole room seemed to come at a standstill. The man, not sure if what he’d heard was actually said, steps forward.
“ Which one of you said that? “
Eri freezes. The man’s footsteps echo across the cargo hold- the sound alone made her heart jump.
“ I-I did! “ Eri mocks. “ Is your name Maple Syrup? It should be, you sap! “
“ No- Don’t listen to her! “ Hitomi exclaims in opposition.
Eri struggles to keep eye contact. The mans eyes, blare into her own, burning against her retinol.
“ Say it again. “ The man demands as he nears.
“ I s-said, “ Eri stammers, forcefully. “ I-I said… “
Eri stops herself.
I can’t do this!
She shuts her eyes and looks away as the man nears.
He’s going to kill me- He’s going to kill me!
The footsteps stop. Her body tenses up and braces for a strike. Nothing. Just the sound of Eri’s deepened breathing.
“ Open your eyes. “ The man demands. He towers over her; His deep voice bawls above her. Eri doesn’t reply. She couldn’t.
Damn you Eri! She thought. Open your eyes!
“ I-I… “ Eri stutters.
Suddenly, she hears the man take another step. But not towards her.
Immediately, violent shaking from Eri’s left side begins. Her wrist rapidly sways back and forth.
“ Aa ah!!! “ Kusumi shrieks.
“ Shit! “ Miki yells out. Gasps and cries of distress erode from some of the girls.
“ K-Kusumi!! “ Sayumi shouts, uneasily.
“ Eri, open your eyes!! “ Ai screams. “ Please! “
Kusumi’s frenzied whine muffles against something.
With a heightened gasp, Eri finally opens and instantly looks over.
“ Kusumi!! “
The man, standing alongside Kusumi, whom is bent over, holds her in a headlock- Kusumi’s left arm, stretched at its’ max, due to the increased force. Her black hair dangles, blowing against each breath she takes.
Oh, god, Kusumi… Eri could only watch in suspense. K-Kusumi, I’m so sorry…
Kusumi begins to groan, probably in an attempt to concentrate away from the pain.
“ Let her go!! “ Hitomi screams. “ You’re going to break her arm! “
The man laughs; a bellowing laugh that ricoshets’ with malevolence.
“ Dammit, let her go!! “ Suddenly, Hitomi darts toward the man, dodging the pole, and leaps onto his back. She interlocks her arms around his neck, putting him in her own headlock.
“ Argh! “ The man releases Kusumi, leaving her slouched; her head down, as she violently coughs.
Seeing her first chance, Eri tugs Sayumi.
“ Now! “ Eri urges, her expression with eagerness. “ Sayumi, hit him now! “