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     Chapter#1
     The Prequel

As Steve Turner sat back in his seat and watched the CNN news broadcast for
the 3rd time (on one of the new flatscreen TV's in front of him) as he slowly
digested an exellent meal of poached perch which could only be had by those
flying first class on a new 797 Dreamliner could afford it never occured to
him that he(and everyone aboard) would be dead in a few short minutes.

Oh sure like anyone else who was closing in on the big 5-0 he was beginning
to reflect that his best years were behind him but as of his last checkup(on
his 46th birthday) old doc Baker had gien him a clean bill of health( except
for the usual drop 10 pounds speech).

In fact what was most on his mind lately was the upcoming retirement of old
Neat Pete and his own chances which were good of landing his old Senior VP
post which was only one heartbeat away from the big show.

Tiring of the same old newshe turned off the picture when the weather
forecaster started talking about cold weather in the Rockies and simply
stared out the window hoping that by doing so it would help put him to sleep
which would ease the passage of the next 11 hours he had left to go until the
plane set down in Hikuru.

Thats when Steve noticed that the #2 engine didn't look quite right.

In fact as he watched more intently he noticed a queer sort of vibration
start.

Then to his horror he watched as the engine pulled sharply to the right then
to the left then to the right again at which point the last bolt holding the
incorrectly installed engine mounting broke off sending the tousands of
pounds of jet engine smashing into the wing.

Even though he knew as a vet of hunderds of overseas flights no design team
even one as gifted as the people who designed the 797 were (and who had the
latest gizmo's a 2009 technology base could deliver) when a plane looses a
wing thats pretty much the end.

As the plane cartwheeled down the last thought before he blacked out was to
wonder who would get his old job in the corporation.

To Be Continued...


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