Where is the plane going? Who’s in it? Are they lost, or is something else wrong?
Claire couldn’t believe she’d trusted him. Jake wasn’t a bad guy, but his judgement was abysmal.
“Come on a flight,” he’d said. “I want to show you something cool.”
Well, ‘something cool’ was flying right at them. Only it wasn’t cool. It was breathing fire. Right at them.
“Jake… Jake! JAKE!” Claire screamed so loud the cockpit seemed to vibrate.
Flames licked around the left wing. Jake calmly banked his little Cessna into an ascending right turn lifting them up and away from the angry mother dragon and the West Fife Breeding Sanctuary.
Okay, your turn. Let’s see what you’ve got…
Brandon Lim 