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    “Wings” Chapter 6″final chapter

    Next day was their last “working” day at the base. The papers were done, and everything was official now. Major Kroll gave them one last task. The base in Playa Colorada needs some provisions. But no one had suspected, what would happen in the next 2 hours. Major Kroll suspected that in the base has traffic of prohibited goods. She has few people on mind, nut none of them gave her indications. Franco, 37, single, and with questionable record, worked as a cargo loader. For year he was leads the traffic business. From weapons to drugs, using the unsuspecting pilots and their planes.  

     

    “Hey, how are you doing?” Bette asked Tina when they were heading to the loaded plane.

    “Very well.” Tina said

    “Nice performance last night, by the way” Bette winked and Tina hit her playfully.

    “What we’re taking today?” Bette asked looking the papers.

    “Flour sacks to Playa Colorada”

    “That’s near Brujas” Bette looked the map” Planning on crashing any planes?”

    “Not today I already cost the military enough.”

    “Feel better?” Bette asked her

    “Much better after last night” Tina replayed.

    “You actually shut the base down for three whole hours.” Bette said highly amused

    “That’s the way it is. All set?” Tina asked

    “All set”

    They were ready to take off.

    30 minutes later, Eric calls” Base to fly166. Come in!”

    “Here fly166, over”

    “Slight change in you flight plan ladies, Head to LS 18 for a routine inspection.”

    “Check. Heading for LS 18.” Tina replayed “Routine inspection? Never heard of it.

    “Neater do I” Bette answered.

    “Then it isn’t routine.” Tina was concerned.” Bette, check on the cargo.”

    “What’s up?” Bette was now concerned two

    “I don’t know. Check it, will you?”

    Bette went back to the cargo area and checked few of the boxes.” Oh my god, weapons, it’s full of weapons. T, we’re fucked up”

    “Listen, we’re being set up.” Tina said” Keep looking!”

    “Are you serious?” Bette yelled from there.

    “Yeah, cut ‘em open!” Tina hollers”Bastards, I knew something wasn’t right! Franco was to nerves this morning. ”

    “Someone wants us busted!” Bette said “Dead and busted.”

    “Franco, the loader, he’s probable using our plane for his deal. There was a rumor about traffic, but no one knew the junk. We have to call back, they have to know” Tina said taking the radio.

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