Rob dug into his jacket for his gun, but Jessica was quicker to snatch the tie Rob had set down instead of reaching around her back for the knife. She wrapped the tie around his neck, suffocating him painfully.
"No! You can't...win...that...easily!" Rob choked out before reaching around Jessica's back and jamming the knife lodged in her bra strap into her back.
"You bastard!" Jessica grunted as she dropped the tie from Rob's neck. Rob spun around and pinned Jessica to the wall, smearing the blood that was oozing from her new wound on the wall. He finally got the gun from his jacket and aimed it at her temple.
"You should have known I wouldn't go out without a fight! Time to die, bitch!" Rob yelled.
Suddenly, the bathroom door burst open.
"Sir, you really need to get back to your--" a startled flight attendant stared, mouth agape in horror, at what she had walked in on.
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