“Kid, stop pretending. President Jones is the sky in the capital.”
“Then that sky is about to fall.”
The moment the words left my mouth, a deafening roar filled the air.
People instinctively looked up.
“Look! What kind of planes are those?”
“They don’t look like civilian aircraft. Why are they flying so low?”
Under the stunned gaze of the crowd, several aircraft landed steadily right in front of the Jones Group headquarters.
Powerful gusts of wind swept through the crowd.
In that instant, everyone’s expression shifted.
