(Disclaimer: Tippys Dream Sequence)
Tippy jerks awake in the roosterpit of her plane, the alerts from the console were going haywire. She looks around but sees only blackness out the canopy. Shakily she promptly turned off the alerts.
She didn't feel the usual butterflies in her stomach from flying, she didn't even feel like she was flying. Her dogtags floated in front of her.
("no gravity?")
She could see the glimmer of her aircraft lights partially submerged in water. She opens the canopy and looks around. Darkness covers all around her field of vision, the only source of orientation coming from the lights on her craft. The Sepecat floats eerily in black waters.
Tippy catches a distant glow in the corner of her eye. Its floating slowly toward her, or rather, she's floating toward it. She squints and can make out an erratic pattern in the way the light moved. She could make out the light now as it drew closer. It was a fire, a horrible fire. She felt a terrifying dread in her stomach.
("No! Not like this! PLEASE!")
The fire was in full view now, a house was burning intensely. Inside she could hear screams. Painful screams. Tippy dove into the water and began swimming as hard as she could towards the house. The water suddenly was like swift river, quickly pulling her plane under and dragging her away from the fire. The screams were now pleas.
Taylor don't leave us!
("No! Stop! Help!")
Tippy jerks awake in a cold sweat and curls up into a ball. She clutches her notebook tightly.