Just watched it, sad and difficult to know what to do.
It reminds me of an incident that happened to me on my way back from Nepal a few years ago.
I met a woman between flights in Doha airport departure lounge, she was talking to me about 'destiny' amongst other things, she told me about where she came from (Catalonia) and something about the way she spoke made me think she was either tripping or schizophrenic - it was a very weird conversation. Anyway, we all boarded the next flight (to Heathrow) and it diverted to Damascus airport, the flight attendants refused to tell me what was going on, the plane landed and there was a lot of screaming and people running up and down the aisle. I ABSOLUTELY SHAT MYSELF thinking some terrorist stuff was kicking off and we were all going to die. Later when we got home, I was informed that a woman had told staff that there was a bomb on the plane. I believe she was later sectioned.
Possibly another case of 'bouffee delirante'.