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Being a descendent of an old mob family was never on Priscilla's radar until her whole world imploded. Join Priscilla in navigating what it means to grow up in the shadows of power, and what happens when you separate yourself from that power. Her life-altering decisions that bring her life literally crashing down around her. Will she survive the emotional, and physical pain of independence? Hold on and remember even when you think you have life under control there is always that chance that Catastrophe will strike........................ The plane began to shake rapidly, and Priscilla looked to see if Mike woke up, but he didn't. She turned to look at the front of the plane and saw Mr. Wellington walk into the cockpit as she felt the plane decline. Priscilla felt the plane shake again; this time the emergency oxygen masks fell from the ceiling. Priscilla tried to reach for one but couldn't move her arms. She tried to scream as the plane shook. Mrs. Wellington got to her feet looking towards the cockpit. Priscilla fought to keep her eyes open as she watched Mrs. Wellington pull parachutes free from the storage and unbuckled the pretty girl, shoving her arms into the straps and buckling it. Mrs. Wellington caught Priscilla's stare and walked straight over to her grabbing her face in one hand and unlatching her belt with the other. "The chute will open when you get to the emergency release height," Mrs. Wellington swore. Priscilla tried to speak, but her eyes were closing her mind foggy. Priscilla heard Mrs. Wellington's shrill scream...
Being a descendent of an old mob family was never on Priscilla's radar until her whole world imploded. Join Priscilla in navigating what it means to grow up in the shadows of power, and what happens when you separate yourself from that power. Her life-altering decisions that bring her life literally crashing down around her. Will she survive the emotional, and physical pain of independence? Hold on and remember even when you think you have life under control there is always that chance that Catastrophe will strike........................ The plane began to shake rapidly, and Priscilla looked to see if Mike woke up, but he didn't. She turned to look at the front of the plane and saw Mr. Wellington walk into the cockpit as she felt the plane decline. Priscilla felt the plane shake again; this time the emergency oxygen masks fell from the ceiling. Priscilla tried to reach for one but couldn't move her arms. She tried to scream as the plane shook. Mrs. Wellington got to her feet looking towards the cockpit. Priscilla fought to keep her eyes open as she watched Mrs. Wellington pull parachutes free from the storage and unbuckled the pretty girl, shoving her arms into the straps and buckling it. Mrs. Wellington caught Priscilla's stare and walked straight over to her grabbing her face in one hand and unlatching her belt with the other. "The chute will open when you get to the emergency release height," Mrs. Wellington swore. Priscilla tried to speak, but her eyes were closing her mind foggy. Priscilla heard Mrs. Wellington's shrill scream...
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