Chapter Twenty-TwoWith the advantage of the slope, Samantha swiftly had the plane airborne. Flying north she circled around to come back past Mount Willhelm.
“Do you see the avalanche?” she asked, tilting the plane as they flew to try for a better view. The sun hung low in the western sky, mimicking the vivid crimson orb from which her father had arisen.
“There's a disturbance in the distant jungle but most of this side of the mountain is in shadow now. You can circle around, have more of a look and let my brother throw things at you until he hits the plane, and he will hit the plane.”
“Your brother? Did your memory return just now?”
Io pursed his lips as he considered her question. “Not entirely. However the proximity to another of my kind added to taking such a beating couldn't help
