Predator Turnabout 4

"They got to the top of the ridge, and sure enough, there in the distance a couple miles away, a small aircraft was circling.
Sloane could make out that it was mostly white, with what looked like blue trim. A Piper Archer, maybe a 6X? Big enough
to seat four to six people."pg.151 chpt.17

"Going to land at the station's strip," Sloane told her.

"That's good, right?"

"If the poachers aren't parked down there waiting for them. I'm guessing they are looking for a ride. Change in plans, we need to head that way."

"Fine by me."

"Your ankle-

"I'll hop if I have to."
He grinned. Looked at the circling plane.
Saw the rocket trail rising from the trees-
"Oh, shit-!" he said.
"What?"
The plane exploded into a fireball. Pieces fell in a flaming, smoking rain toward the evergreens below. Debris was still falling, leaving smoky trails behind it. Mary
stared at it, stunned. "Our visitors apparently don't want
company."pg.152 chpt.17