Chapter 85

And then we landed.

We touched down, and almost immediately the airplane lurched so sharply to the left that Josh would have been thrown from the jumpseat next to me into the galley, had he not been buckled in nice and tight. Rather than the usual, reassuring roar of the thrusters slowing us down, there came a terrific rumbling, like a freight train barreling through the economy cabin. The sound was even more unsettling than the unusual and extreme angle of the cabin. Something was very wrong.