Siemens

Metal fragments and flaming bodies hurtle into the water with a peppered splash. They slowly returned to the surface only to meet the detached wing of their crashing flight. The propeller skimmed the edge of the water for a moment before being torn asunder, scattering heated shards across the scene. The metal fragments gashed and impaled the dieing passengers, leaving them all to a gruesome fate; all, but one. Feeling the heavy crash of the wing, a single, unharmed body woke.

Dissoriented by the crash with vision blurred by the flames, he swam for safety. He was not sure if it was real, or a part of his dazed imagination, but the man could see an invisible hand twist the trails of fire before him. He followed their path, in hopes this was a sign from God himself leading the stranded man to safety...