You mean Gaius Baltar ? <| sep |> Yep and foreign investors are already pulling their money out of India in large numbers . Biggest India Foreign Outflow in 10 Months 1125 f u n d s c u s h i o n b i g gestindiaforeignoutflowin 10 monthschartIndia ' s Rupee Finds Itself in a Whole New Kind of Messrupeecurrencybanforex <| sep |> It was when I opened the lavatory door again that I heard it . The entire cabin had collapsed into a writhing mess of sobbing and screaming . A flight attendant was leaned over the kitchenette , mumbling to herself . Excuse me , miss . I approached her , zipping my pants up . What ' s happening ? She looked up . . You didn ' t hear it ? Hear what ? The sign . She whispered . Everybody got their sign . I could feel the color drain straight from my face . Had I missed it ? To be honest , planes have always freaked me out a bit . Too many reruns of Cast Away on the television as a kid , probably . Maybe my nerves just distracted me . No . I definitely didn ' t get my sign . That ' s not something you can just miss . Are you sure ? She nodded . Again I looked into the cabin . Yep , still a genuine freakout . With a pat on the flight attendant ' s shoulder , I walked back to my seat , pushing through the throng of terrified passengers . I didn ' t plan to be surviving a plane crash today . Not being in a crash at all would have been preferable , believe you me , but sometimes you have to down your share of turd sandwich . This knowledge , though , really didn ' t give me much comfort . My stomach turned just at the thought of this plane hurtling towards the ocean below us with me strapped in . Again with that Cast Away movie . Or maybe I was thinking of Lost ? An interruption to my train of thought came in the form of a sudden , concussive blast off the left wing . The cabin went silent . The interior lights flickered , then extinguished . All that lit the cabin now was a fireball that engulfed the far engine . No sooner did the plane start to list , did the second engine catch the fire of the first . The screaming resumed . I swallowed nervously . Sign or not , this is how it ends . Here ' s hoping I die before we hit the ground . A crack , then a thunderous bang heralded the departure of the left wing from the fuselage . Wind rushed through the gaping hole left in the plane . an involuntary stream of shitshitshitshitshits escaped my lips as we fell further into a bizarre tumble towards the fastapproaching ocean below . Time seemed to move in slow motion . The water ' s surface first was below us , then above us , then head on . I braced for impact . Minutes must have passed before I came to , because I was up to my neck in icy water , still strapped in to the slowly sinking airplane . Unbuckling myself , I swam to a section of the plane that was still above water . But crawling onto a row of seats , I felt a deep , shooting pain come over my leg . And I was climbing towards the back of the plane . The hole was below me . I swore , half for my busted leg and half for my luck . I supposed I could bide my time until I reached the emergency exit that was still a good twenty feet above me , then pull the life raft . But no , I didn ' t think I could manage that now . There must be some other way . Maybe a hole in the tail ? There must be something . I looked up into the dark , sinking cavity descending towards me . The water below me was now up to my chest . Mr . Jacobson , you have ten minutes .