Stephanie –
Why did Brock follow me? I was more than capable of defusing the situation solo. Yet, a flicker of relief ignited within me when he appeared.
My expertise extends to piloting a chopper, but Brock commandeered the cockpit, seizing the Cyclic’s authority. Disaster struck immediately upon ascension—our helicopter whirled into chaos, spiraling toward a menacing descent.
I caught a glimpse of sensor strips adorning the controls, a scarlet beacon pulsating with the touch of a pilot’s unique imprint. Since when have biometrics woven themselves into the very fabric of aviation?
Brock’s fingers gracefully lifted from the controls; the helicopter surreptitiously transitioned into the calm of autopilot. Custom-crafted for Yadiel, the aircraft boasted ejection seats rivaling those o
