The Crash

In July 23, 2016 my uncle said to his two sons, Ryan the oldest and Conner the youngest and told the rest of the family that he is going to a plane show in Oshkosh, Wisconsin and he will be back home in a few weeks. My uncle friend Trey was also going with him on a separate plane. On July 24, 2016 my Uncle and Trey were preparing for their flight to Oshkosh. The day has come, on July 24, 2016 they were starting up the oily plane engine burning up the oil and my family and I Facetime him before he leaves and when we where talk we heard the GPS said 4 hours and 13 minutes. I thought to myself, that will take a long time. So when he was flying we were waiting for the past 4 hours for him to call use but then my grandma phone started to ring she picks up the phone and the man said, “ sorry ma’am your son has crashed”. And the look on my gramma’s face made me nervous.