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Elias took the virtual yoke. But when he pulled back, his real shoulders tensed. The Cessna lifted off, and his office chair dipped as if the floor had dropped away. Through the window, the sky wasn't a monitor anymore. It was an infinite, seamless dome. He saw the curvature of the Earth.

Fly safe, Captain.

"Echo Lima Victor, Ulaanbaatar. We don't have you on primary or secondary radar. But... we see you on the satellite feed. How did you get a transponder code for a decommissioned Air China flight?" world fsx p3d package

He launched P3D. The default scenario was always the F-22 at Eglin AFB. But today, the sim loaded a Cessna 172 on a grass strip he didn't recognize. The coordinates in the corner read: — somewhere in Mongolia. Elias took the virtual yoke

The first sign something was wrong was the smell. Jet fuel. Real, sharp, chemical jet fuel wafting from his computer's cooling vents. Then the windows of his home office flickered — not with light, but with altitude . For a split second, he saw 38,000 feet outside his curtains. Through the window, the sky wasn't a monitor anymore

Elias wept. Not from fear. From a pilot's joy. He reached for the radio and keyed the mic.

He clicked off the autopilot and flew into the storm.