Alexa woke up while they were still in the air, flying back to the U.S. he had a splitting headache. She couldn't think straight. She looked around and realized she was lying down in a private cabin of the plane.
"What is going on? I'm going to go crazy if someone doesn't give me some answers...ahhh!" Her scream of frustration was so loud that everyone but the captain heard her. They all came running into the room at once, thinking something had happened.
Chrissy was the first through the door and rushed to Alexa's side. She wrapped her arms around her daughter. She stroked Alexa's back and head to soothe her the way only a mother can. "Shh...everything's okay, baby. You're safe now. We'll be back soon. No one can touch you there."
President Grant cleared his throat. "Let's give them some air. Chrissy's got her," he said, his voice thick with emotion. "They'll come out when Alexa's ready."
