The airships shrank as Stanik plummeted through the air.
The sounds of shot and men’s screams faded. All that was left was the wind
rushing by. He had thought about the possibility of this moment many times; the
whole crew had. But that didn’t prepare him. He couldn’t scream. He didn’t feel
his heart racing. It wasn’t until his plunge began to slow that his shock
started to dissipate. It wasn’t until after his fall was completely arrested
and he was floating in one of the neutral zones that were scattered throughout
the sky that panic began to set in.
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