Doors and More Doors

It's going to be a while to wait. After an hour of waiting, you start to get suspicious. People around you are staring and it's making you quite confused. Suddenly, you hear a screeching over the airport loudspeaker. "Amiri Drake, you really thought you could escape me?" the evil man's voice shrieked. "The greatest communist spy to ever exist. Ha! You deserve this fate!" He cackles. It echoes through the packed airport. Some people around you get up and take out long knives. "Your time's up, Drake," one of the men say. He's decorated in metal plates of armor, which he shows after he rips of his disguise. They start walking towards you. One of the men lift their blades until an arm appears on his shoulder. It's the evil man. "Not yet," he growls. "I'll do it."

You look around at your situation. There is a massive window near you and a plane going in to park, heading towards you. There's a pillar to your right and rows of seats after that and wow, may I just say that plane is going quite fast when it's only trying to park... wait, it's not stopping. Oh my god. It's heading right for your position! Get out of the way! Get out! Get OUTTTT!!!