"Maybe it's a satellite train?" Maya suggested, though her voice lacked conviction.
Should the story focus on the of the footage?
"Too low for satellites. And they're holding formation relative to us," Elias noted. He keyed his microphone, switching to the oceanic frequency. "Gander Center, this is Global 442. Do you have any reported traffic in our vicinity, flight level 370 or above?"
The silence on the flight deck was heavy. The steady hum of the engines returned to the forefront of Elias's consciousness. "Maya," Elias said quietly after a long moment.
"I got it," she whispered, looking down at the iPad screen. She played back the last few seconds. The footage was grainy, but undeniable. A dark, geometric shadow slicing through the night, defiant of every law of aerodynamics they had ever been taught. "I got the whole thing."
Should the story lean more towards or a government thriller ?
To the left of the nose, about twenty degrees off their heading and slightly high, a cluster of lights appeared. "Maya, you see that traffic at ten o'clock?" Elias asked.
"Maybe it's a satellite train?" Maya suggested, though her voice lacked conviction.
Should the story focus on the of the footage? 2022---A--V--shaped-object-filmed-by-the-crew-of-an-airliner
"Too low for satellites. And they're holding formation relative to us," Elias noted. He keyed his microphone, switching to the oceanic frequency. "Gander Center, this is Global 442. Do you have any reported traffic in our vicinity, flight level 370 or above?" "Maybe it's a satellite train
The silence on the flight deck was heavy. The steady hum of the engines returned to the forefront of Elias's consciousness. "Maya," Elias said quietly after a long moment. And they're holding formation relative to us," Elias noted
"I got it," she whispered, looking down at the iPad screen. She played back the last few seconds. The footage was grainy, but undeniable. A dark, geometric shadow slicing through the night, defiant of every law of aerodynamics they had ever been taught. "I got the whole thing."
Should the story lean more towards or a government thriller ?
To the left of the nose, about twenty degrees off their heading and slightly high, a cluster of lights appeared. "Maya, you see that traffic at ten o'clock?" Elias asked.