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The first impact sounded like gunfire on metal. Then the sky went black. Passengers screamed as thousands of birds hurled themselves at the aircraft, shredding calm into raw terror. One engine exploded. The city loomed beneath them. And yet, the birds did not break off. They weren’t attacking. They were coming for some… Continues…
When the aircraft finally shuddered to a stop beside the lonely lakeside strip, survival felt like a miracle. Oxygen masks dangled, hands shook, and sobs of gratitude filled the cabin. But outside, the nightmare held its breath. The birds did not scatter. They thickened, a living wall of wings and eyes, surrounding the plane as if it were prey. No one could explain why the attack continued, even with the engines silent and the danger seemingly over.