She’d Sworn Never to Fly Again. Then Someone Poisoned the Co-Pilot Six Miles Over the Atlantic

“Then let me be useful while you decide whether to trust me.

Captain — ”

“Reeves,” he said.

“Nathaniel Reeves.”

“Captain Reeves. What’s it doing?”

And then the airplane answered the question for him.

Chapter 5 — Don’t Fight It

A vibration came up through the airframe — not turbulence.