Jason’s heart pounded in his chest as a loud bang echoed through the plane. His head snapped toward the windows, his breath catching in his throat. The aircraft was already in the air—what could have caused such a noise? He turned to his co-pilot, Sarah, their eyes locking in mutual panic. Before they could speak, a flight attendant burst into the cockpit, her face pale with fear.
“The plane—it’s under attack! Birds—hundreds of them!” she gasped.
Jason’s stomach tightened. He looked out the window and felt a chill run down his spine. A massive swarm of birds was chasing the plane, slamming into the fuselage, flapping wildly against the windows. Their sharp beaks pecked at the glass, and with every impact, small cracks began to form.
Grabbing the radio, Jason tried to send a distress signal. “Mayday! Mayday! We’re under attack—repeat, we’re under attack by—” But his voice was…Read Full Story Here…………………
