“She Slept Peacefully — Until the Captain Screamed: ‘Any Fighter Pilots on Board?!’”

now that the words were out.

“We’ve got a wall of weather ahead, hostile fighters closing, and no idea what they’re going to do once they get here.”

Sarah’s mind shifted into the same tactical state it had entered countless times before. Emotion narrowed. Time slowed. She began asking questions in rapid succession.

“Fuel load?”

“Enough for roughly 50 more continue reading …