The Infected Dead (Book 3): Die For Now - Plot & Excerpts
It had to come down sooner or later, but it wasn’t going to be a landing. He looked out his window and saw the struts sticking straight down, and there was no pontoon fastened to the ends. He would have preferred to lose both pontoons so he could put the plane down on its belly, but you couldn’t pick your damage. They hadn’t flown even half of the distance back to Mud Island when the small gunboat had opened fire on them. He had no idea who they were or why they even cared enough to open fire on their plane. The boat looked like nothing more than a small river craft like the boats that third world countries use for their navies, but it had a fifty caliber machine gun on its bow and a gunner with good aim. He had shredded the pontoon, and something in the engine had been critically damaged. The Chief didn’t know how the plane even stayed in the air. Allison had been alternating between yelling at the Chief and sulking when it happened, and the Chief honestly couldn’t tell the difference between when she was mad and scared.
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