ONE OF THE TRUSTED
YOU ARE AT CRUISING ALTITUDE. THE WESTERING SUN IS PINK ON THE DISC. YOUR
EYES FLICK THE GAUGES.
THE ENGINES ARE CONTENTED. ANOTHER DAY, ANOTHER DOLLAR.
YOU LOOK DOWN AT YOUR HANDS ON THE WHEEL. THEY ARE VEINED AND HARD AND BROWN.
TONIGHT YOU NOTICE THEY LOOK A LITTLE OLD. AND, [...]