Flight аttеndаnt fоrсеd mе tо knееl оn thе рlаnе whilе рrеgnаnt – Whаt hарреnеd nехt will lеаvе yоu in shосk
I hesitated, my fatigue making it hard to process what was happening. Her authoritative tone left no room for argument. I unbuckled my seatbelt and followed her to the back of the plane, where she led me into a small, empty crew room. The room was cramped, filled with storage compartments and emergency equipment. Suddenly, her demeanor changed.
“YOU NEED TO GET ON YOUR KNEES IMMEDIATELY, MA’AM!” she commanded.
I was sh.ocked and confused, but something in her voice made me comply. As I knelt, humiliation and fear washed over me, and I began to cry. My mind raced with thoughts of what I could have possibly done wrong to deserve this treatment. Just then, the door opened, and another flight attendant entered, her face etched with concern.
A Desperate Plea
“What’s going on here?” the second attendant demanded, looking between me and her colleague.
“She needs to stay here for her safety,” the first flight attendant said, her voice still commanding.
“Please,” I sobbed, “I don’t understand. What did I do?”
The second attendant knelt beside me, placing a comforting hand on my shoulder. “It’s okay,” she said softly. “We’re going to figure this out.”
The first attendant sighed, her stern facade breaking for a moment. “Look, there’s a situation on board. We have reason to believe that someone is targeting pregnant women. We received an anonymous tip before the flight took off.”
