RAPTOR ONE
SOUTHERN COASTLINE OF NORTH AMERICA
The pilot of Raptor One put them into a slow bank over the beach below them. What used to be Hermosillo, Mexico was beneath them, half of the city of over half a million now underwater. The rusting and broken remains of the buildings reached into the sky as if calling for help.
"Land doesn't pick up again for three hundred and sixty miles Marty." Ben spoke from the right seat of the cockpit. "Man that must have been one whale of an earthquake. Endith… give me a ten degree turn to starboard."
"Ten degrees starboard," Endith spoke from the left seat and eased her control yoke over.
