The Great Escape
CRUNCH. The sound of fiberglass splintering was music to Noah’s ears. The seaplane rode right over the pirate’s bow.
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The attackers scattered into the water, their boats spinning helplessly in the massive wake of the aircraft.
Noah pulled back on the yoke. The plane felt heavy, sluggish from the impact, but the engine was singing a high-pitched anthem of survival.The pontoons skipped once… twice… and then, the ocean fell away.
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“Look at them,” Jamie exhaled, watching the tiny dots on the water. “They really thought we were just a delivery.”Noah didn’t look back. He kept his eyes on the horizon, his hands still shaking on the controls.
They were alive. But the fuel gauge was hovering on empty, and the nearest land was still an hour away.