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The Last Flight
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The sun was setting over the horizon, casting a golden hue across the tarmac as passengers hurried to board Flight 267 to New York. I was among them, clutching my boarding pass and trying to blend in. The airline had no idea they had an undercover agent on board, and neither did the hijackers who had planned to take over this flight. My name is Alex Carter, and I was on a mission to prevent a disaster.