attention again.
“And please ask whether they need assistance from anyone with relevant aviation experience.”
Chloe looked surprised.
“Are you a pilot?”
“Retired.”
“What kind?”
“Test pilot.”
Chloe studied her for a moment, unsure whether to ask more.
Then the aircraft jolted.
A cup fell from a tray table and rolled down the aisle.
Several passengers cried out.
Chloe grabbed a seatback to steady herself.
Pauline stood.
“Ma’am, please remain seated,” Chloe said quickly.
“I need you to deliver that message now.”
“I will.”
“Thank you.”
Pauline sat again, but
