December 1967. It was the worst blizzard in years as Maj. Howard Murphy and his copilot waited for clearance to take off in their C-47 cargo plane. The classified. So was the destination. The only cargo was a mysterious crate with no markings. He was under orders not to leave the cockpit and approach it. But curiosity got the best of Maj. Murphy.
This is only a short story but I would have kept on reading if there were more. The story grabbed me immediately and kept me engrossed with the plot that sped along. Great pacing and imagery.Get a copy and sit down for a little bit with Ghost Ship and fly through this compelling short story!