She’d Sworn Never to Fly Again. Then Someone Poisoned the Co-Pilot Six Miles Over the Atlantic
His presentation is consistent with acute chemical toxicity.
He was exposed to something.”
The flight deck went silent under the engine noise.
I looked at the center console, at the little ring where a thermos had been sitting when I walked in.
There was nothing there.
“Where’s his thermos?” I said.
The lead flight attendant looked, and looked again, and her face changed.
“It was right here.