Brady steadied the bike into a straight glide and jumped up, balancing his feet on the seat. As the plane lifted off, he let go of the handlebars and leaped for the opening.
His fingers gripped the bottom of the doorway and clung, and the plane soared skyward with his body dangling in midair.
Savina shrieked, grabbed the collar of his jacket and boosted his momentum enough for him to clamber inside.
Panting, he sprawled on the floor. "Piece...of pie."
"Nababaliw ka na ba?" Angil sa kanya ni Savina.
Napangisi siya. "You're welcome." The grin faded as he sat up and sent glance over the interior. Six seater. No weapons. A jumper's first-aid kit.
At tanging si Savina lang ang nakasuot ng parachute.
The guy in the pilot's seat tugged off his earphones and stalked to the rear of the plan
