“ Rabaul Princess , Centre. Radar contact. Descend to one-one thousand, expect visual approach Rabaul runway 28.”
Halfway through the descent, the first hint of trouble came not as a warning light, but as a smell. Julie wrinkled her nose. “You smell that, Cap?” Fokker 70 Air Niugini
The applause from the cabin was faint but audible through the cockpit door. “ Rabaul Princess , Centre