Trabzon

by B A Cucumber

On their flight from Kaboul to London, the crew of MJN find themselves face to face with a hijacker and have to divert. I actually dreamt this up on an ottery holiday with friends, so thank you, John Finnemore, and sorry, too. I do not own any of these wonderful characters.

1. Icarus Speaking

1. Flight deck. Douglas making a passenger announcement.

Douglas Ladies and gentlemen, this is Icarus speaking. Let me inform you about the fact that your worldly goods have been successfully moved to the cargo hold where they will safely sit until our arrival at Stansted, where an assiduous man with a van is going to take over. I hope you'll enjoy the flight, and I promise not to go anywhere near the sun.

Martin opens the cabin door and enters.

Martin Alright, Douglas. You can start the engines. I'm doing the walk-round.

Douglas Don't get lost, captain.

Martin Very funny.

Douglas Ah, here's our passenger again. Fairly popular guy, our Mr. Wahed, don't you think?

Martin He's got his friends and family to help him move his things. Not exactly uncommon.

Douglas As you must know.

Martin As I do know. Friends and family are a blessing when it comes to moving. You know, the more, the merrier.

Douglas Then make sure to count Mr. Wahed's blessings before you lock the cargo hold. Lest we be blessed, too.

Martin's steps fade.