Mid-flight, somewhere high above the clouds, a sudden thud echoed from the narrow hallway leading to the private cabin. Staffers stopped. Agents looked up. One person in particular went pale.
It wasn’t turbulence.
It wasn’t equipment.
It sounded… human.
A voice followed — confused, slightly irritated, unmistakably familiar.
Inside the aircraft, aides exchanged glances. Nobody moved at first, unsure whether to take the noise seriously or laugh it off. Then, the spokesperson stepped toward the source of the sound… and her expression instantly changed.
Because standing there was someone who absolutely wasn’t supposed to be startled by anything on this plane.
And yet he clearly had been.
The moment became even stranger when he leaned toward the door and said: