"Robert A. Metzger - Instrument of Allah" - читать интересную книгу автора (Metzger Robert)

Nothing. One moment gracefully streaking, the next falling from the sky
like a brick.

The bolts exploded, the canopy fired. He hit the slipstream,
unconscious before his head even snapped back. The blackness lifted
while he spun between blue and brown. The brown growing closer, he
stabilized. The black smoke and hot engine from his downed jet would
be easily detectable to the Resc Sat. He knew that a team from Algiers
would be there before he could even walk to the wreckage. Spinning
through a full 360, he couldnтАЩt spot the smoke. A flash caught his eyes.
He saw the impossible. Screaming out at maximum climb, flame from
its tail, his jet raced toward the horizon.

Bad luck, but not insurmountable. The beeper in his harness would
bring the rescue team to him no matter where the jet finally crashed.