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The Last Flight. Chapter 3
Date: 3/7/2016, Categories: Lesbian, Author: Annamagique, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories
My heart leapt into my mouth. The engine was ablaze! “Don't worry, Sir.” I spoke as calmly as I could, my training coming to the fore, “The pilots will be aware and able to take care of that.” I drew the curtain across the window and walked quickly to the cockpit, totally aware that the passenger would have drawn it back again as soon as my back was turned. As I suspected, the pilots were well aware of the situation and I entered just as the first officer, who had now returned to his seat on the right, pulled the fire lever at the command of Captain Anderson, and feathered the propeller. He looked out of his side window and back at the slowing propeller. “Ah, Karen, could you go back and just check that the fire is extinguished, it looks like it is.” Without another word I returned to the cabin and looked through the same large, panoramic window as before. There was a lot of smoke and the propeller had now stopped turning but I could no longer see any fire. The passenger who had called me looked panic stricken. “Don't worry, the fire is out now. We are quite safe.” I reassured him. He smiled weakly and nodded. I returned to the cockpit, not bothering to draw the curtain across again. “I can't see any flames.” I said to neither in particular, “nor can I see any damage to the nacelle or wing.” The first officer turned to me. “Thank you, Karen. We will have to divert to the nearest airfield and get his thing down asap.” I nodded that I understood. “I will tell the passengers.” ...