I could hear a faint ticking noise in the plane’s cockpit. I looked behind me and hung on the wall was a small bomb. I put my head down swiftly.
It was only a small explosion but had damaged the wires, and then everything stopped and we were just gliding. There were a few screams from the seats in the back of the plane.
“Bill, manually drop the landing gear,” I told the copilot. I looked out of the window. There was a field below me that seemed long enough for a runway.
“Land it, Dan Just Land it,” Bill said nervously.