1. The Last Flight Chapter 10


    Date: 11/18/2015, Categories: Lesbian, Author: Annamagique, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    please,” I assured her. “I would like to see it. I have so many questions that perhaps I will find some answers.” When she was gone I unfolded the paper and there, on the front page was a picture of the crash. That one picture said it all and I understood immediately why Eric and Bob had not survived. As I read the articles I realised just how lucky those who had survived had been. The front of the fuselage, including the cockpit had been torn completely away by the crash, just in front of the passenger cabin bulkhead. That had taken much of the force of the impact away from the cabin. I was completely engrossed and read everything that was written about it. There was even an article about a rich socialite who had survived the crash who had disappeared from the hospital in Toulouse along with a picture. It was Jemima and I just sat and looked at the photo, thinking how unimpressed I would have been had I met her in different circumstances. She was dressed in a long ball gown with a long trailing scarf around her shoulders and a glass of champagne in her hand. The picture had been taken at some ...
    charity event some months before. I would not normally have had the slightest interest in such pictures but now? Now I just looked and saw a beautiful woman who had awoken something deep within my heart. I turned the page. Oh gosh, a picture of me! It was a company photo, one that was taken a couple of years ago when staff records were updated. The article was calling me a hero and stating I had remained calm throughout the ordeal and led the survivors to safety, even though I had been injured myself. It all seemed rather strange, surreal even, as though I was reading about someone else. The room was quite warm and stuffy as the morning wore on and after the broken nights sleep I'd had, I found myself dozing off and the newspaper slipped from my grasp and fell to the floor. I grabbed at as it went but missed and it hit the tiles with loud rustling of pages. “Damn it!” I thought, “It will just have to stay there until someone comes along.” “I'll get it,” a man's voice from the door. I looked up and froze! “What the hell?” I gasped. “You can't be... you... you're...” I screamed out in fear. To be continued...
«1...3456»