Broken Dove by Kennedy J. Robert

Author:Kennedy, J. Robert [Kennedy, J. Robert]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: thriller, Mystery, Adventure
ISBN: 9781475214604
Amazon: 147521460X
Goodreads: 16220629
Publisher: CreateSpace
Published: 2012-04-24T07:00:00+00:00

Over Turkish Airspace

“This is Turkish Air Force Flight Izmir Four-Three to Gulf Five Flight out of Rome, you have illegally entered Turkish airspace. Acknowledge, over.”

Again Major Erten was met with nothing but static. He looked over to his wingman. “I’m going to see if I can get a look in the cockpit, over.”

“Roger that, over.”

Erten pushed ahead on the throttle, adding a little speed, and looked over at the cockpit not fifty feet from him. Is he? He flipped his F-16C Fighting Falcon on its back, positioning himself so his cockpit was looking directly down and into the unauthorized flight.

“He’s asleep!” he exclaimed.

“Izmir Four-Three, Command. Repeat your last transmission, over.”

“Command, Izmir Four-Three. He’s asleep, the pilot is asleep, over!”

“Izmir Four-Three, Command. Confirm your last transmission, did you say the pilot is asleep, over?”

“Command, Izmir Four-Three. Confirmed, he is asleep. Or dead. There appears to be a hole in the canopy. I will try to get a visual on the passengers, over.”

He righted his plane and took up a position off the left wing, his wingman doing the same on the other side.

“See anything?”

“Negative, I can’t see anything, all the blinds are closed.”

Erten leaned over and squinted, trying to see the windows, but with the position of the sun, he kept getting a glare. He descended slightly and for a moment had a clear view of the windows, and one passenger, head slumped against the window, then nothing as the glare returned.

“I’ve got one, asleep or dead. Let me call it in,” he said, flipping his comm. “Command, Izmir Four-Three. We’ve confirmed at least one passenger asleep or dead, no other activity detected, over.”

“Flight Izmir Four-Three, Command. Continue surveillance and await further instructions, over.”

“Command, Flight Izmir Four-Three, acknowledged, over.”

Erten advanced for another view of the cockpit, to see if there had been any change, but he could feel in the pit of his stomach there wouldn’t be. Obviously something had gone terribly wrong, and the plane was without oxygen.

And all aboard were doomed.

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