Sinister's POV:

"Why the fuck are we landing?"

I sighed, glancing at the very cross looking girl that stood in front of me.

"Because, Calla, the jet is out of fuel, and when that happens, it means we have to refuel."

She looked very pissed off, I don't exactly blame her, but there was nothing I could do. The jet had been fueling up when we hijacked it, but it only had enough to get us to California. We had already contacted LAX airport to ...