RacehorsesRock
Songster
- Jul 23, 2017
- 72
- 571
- 106
The plane flew on, nothing but ocean for miles as the sun slid it's last glow over the horizon. Most of the crew had fallen asleep. But something kept her awake. Her brow wrinkled with worry. Something at the back of her mind that she couldn't quite grasp. Dryden had left, but that wasn't anything unusual. What was it?
The first few stars poked holes through the black velvet that was the sky. How beautiful it was. And how quiet. But unsettlingly so.
Dryden sent her a message through his chip.
Caught group, will be with Firestein, be back later.
He kept the grasp on the helicopter.
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Charlotte sighed. "Daddy?"
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