“We crashed,” she says. “Most of us got knocked out from being bounced around. There are a few broken bones, a few bloody noses, and two who didn’t make it.” I stare at her in shock then scan the cabin. “Two people . . . died? Who?” “In addition to the guard you took down, Krissy and Peg. Looks like broken necks.” She nods over at the far side of the room. “Poor kids.”
Im sorry but the writing in the beginning is genuinely so bad
