Maya leaned forward, her eyes narrowing as she peered into the darkness. "Yeah, I see it. It looks high. Is that the speedbird flight that was supposed to be above us?"
Elias checked the fuel cross-feed and glanced over at his first officer, Maya Lin. She was monitoring the navigation display, her face illuminated by the primary flight display. 2022---A--V--shaped-object-filmed-by-the-crew-of-an-airliner
"Smooth air for the next three hundred miles," Maya said, her voice cutting through the cockpit’s white noise. "We might actually get into JFK ten minutes early." Maya leaned forward, her eyes narrowing as she
To the left of the nose, about twenty degrees off their heading and slightly high, a cluster of lights appeared. "Maya, you see that traffic at ten o'clock?" Elias asked. Is that the speedbird flight that was supposed
"Don't jinx it," Elias smiled, reaching for his thermal mug. "The jet stream usually has a surprise or two for us this time of year."
The silence on the flight deck was heavy. The steady hum of the engines returned to the forefront of Elias's consciousness. "Maya," Elias said quietly after a long moment.