The Dying Of The Light: Interval - Plot & Excerpts
He missed his wife, his friends, and all the people he’d gotten to know over the last four years. He could still feel Jennifer’s arms around him, and he wanted nothing more than to turn the plane around and go back, even though he knew that would be signing the death warrants of everyone at McMurdo, himself and his crew included. If only he knew for sure that coming here wasn’t doing the same thing. “We’re about a hundred and fifty miles out, sir,” said Fraser, who’d taken the command seat for the last part of the flight. “Starting descent.” “I’ll take over from here,” said Shaw, coming out of his reverie. He took the seat that Fraser vacated, glancing at the controls. “I want to do a fly-over before we land, get some idea what we’re in for.” “Roger,” replied Evans. “Sir, have you ever done a non-ILS landing in one of these?” The ILS, or Instrument Landing System, guided pilots into every major and most minor airports in the world, allowing them to land aircraft of all sizes safely and without appreciable danger.
What do You think about The Dying Of The Light: Interval?
