"God's helping us! Then we gotta spend the rest of our lives helping Him! Everybody on board with that?"
The people in the seats left from some rows being ripped out in a "refurbish" were bandaged and chattering, borderline seizures. "You stay calm." They shook and nodded as they could. "Find who can't keep eyes open and make them stay awake."
"Yes m'am California." A wink. Had seen sexy before ambushed. "Damn. I'm a bloody mess again."
Before the communique of may not make it up, may not make it down went into a blur of static, the heart beat monitors had been reconnected. Contorted to beat loud AND quiet, two, three, FOUR. "I like a beat." Sneaking up behind a pilot with headphone thick focus on bush instructions proved poison darts had also been used. It pulsed with the blood in the Officer's neck artery.
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