It turned out that the pilot was right. We found out that the two gadgets were part of a remote control, and somebody was flying the plane...
We decided to get away from the crashed plane because we were terrified. Somebody was trying to control us!
So we just started to walk, and we kept on walking for hours. But the further we tried to get from the plane, the closer we were, as if somebody was trying to tell us we should be nearby: we always ended where the plane was set.
All of a sudden, a strange voice sounded over us...
"Peter, turn off the computer. It's lunchtime"
"OK mom, I'm coming"
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