Mayday, Mayday
I could sense something was wrong; uneasiness hung in the air as me and the pilot sat tensed.
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I could sense something was wrong; uneasiness hung in the air as me and the pilot sat tensed.
The adrenalines surging powerfully through my body, pumping through my bloodstream and preparing my body for what I’m about to do.