Previously, in Stormbreak: Mac, Bird, and Xena are slotted for special training involving flying a helicopter into a tropical storm…

The aircraft shuddered. It had been doing a lot of shuddering over the last hour. Black clouds looking as solid as concrete, the sky darker than way after dusk, rain lashing the windscreens, and shuddering. God had the controls, occasionally speaking cryptically to Coast Guard in the cargo bay. A tablet strapped to her thigh, a tablet strapped to his hand, and the bright, colorful graphics of the ship's touchscreen displays, two-thirds of which were taken up with constantly updating satellite radar maps of the fractured, disorganized storm straight ahead. Mac gulped. He imagined Bird and Xena, stuck in the back with Coast Guard, gulped along with him....

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