Chapter 2 - Fighter Jets Acknowledge Widow Six Over The Radio Frequency
The encrypted tactical frequency crackled with absolute disbelief as the lead F-35 pilot processed the transmission from the commercial cockpit.
“Global 451, did you say Widow 6? Confirming identity, is this operational test pilot Vance on board this civilian transport?” the squadron commander asked.
Pauline gripped the captain’s yoke with steady, practiced hands, her eyes scanning the flickering primary flight display.
“Confirmed, lead; I’m currently sitting in the left seat of a broken airframe with an unconscious captain and a panicked first officer,” Pauline replied evenly.
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A sharp intake of breath hissed over the radio before the fighter pilot’s voice shifted into razor-sharp professional focus.
“Understood, Widow 6; Cheyenne Mountain command has cleared all airspace for you. We are locked on your wing as your escort home.”
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