The man in the boat heard the airplane before he saw it swooping down toward him. Yrroomm! It dipped and banked, dangerously close to the boat. It climbed, arced, and swooped again. Yrroomm!
The man could only watch, helpless against the mad pilot.
Psshh! The red twin-engine careened into the water, creating a wave that upended the boat and sent the man afloat, face down, bobbing away from his craft.
As if guided by the hand of God, the plane rose from the sea and climbed, its wake dousing a nearby duck.
“Okay, Aiden, time to get out of the tub.”