The plane was jostling in the clouds, resembling a tiny boat swaying in a storm.
Marcia was thrown around with the turbulence, items scattered all over the cabin.
Rosemary immediately rushed to the cockpit, finding the pilot unconscious and the plane plummeting due to the lack of control.
"Ah!" A terrified scream came from Marcia in the cabin.
Rosemary quickly moved the pilot to the co-pilot's seat and grabbed the control stick.
She had flown planes before. Her Grandpa Alberto alone had collected a number of private jets, and she had even flown his private jet to take him to the destinations of business trips.
However, this latest model was different from those she had flown.
This was her first time handling it.
With the current situation, she needed to get the plane back to its original altitude quickly, maintain balance, and land safely on her uncle's airstrip following the trajectory.
Due to the rapid descent of the plane just now, they were now at a very low altitude.
