On a chilly night in the middle of November, Tony awakened, slightly drowsy as he checked the time, his heart racing as he realized the illuminating glow of red flashed out the numbers 8:20. He was running late, as the airplane was supposed to arrive at 8:35. He only had 15 minutes, or else he would miss the plane back home!
He pulled out his phone, making a quick call with his parents, announcing that he would be late. He looked over at his suitcase, gasping as he saw that it was empty. Oh no, he forgot that he was supposed to wake up early to pack it, since he procastinated on packing it. He shoveled the little belongings he had, and ran down the stairs, bolting one stair to another.
He ran down the stairs quickly, looking down at his phone, before leaping off of one staircase to another, Everything was going smoothly as the airplane was leaving in 10 minutes and that the station was next to the hotel. Nothing bad could happen,