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    Retribution

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      The pilots were wrestling with the controls, trying to keep the plane in the air. Dog fumbled for his headset, resettling it on his head.

      “Station Five, operational, authorization Bastian Nine-nine-one,” he told the computer, double tapping the power button to bring the station on line.

      “On line.”

      “Anaconda weapons section on line. Authorization Bastian Nine-nine-one.”

      “Bastian authorized.”

      The targeting screen came up.

      “Target aircraft identified as PC-1.”

      A message flashed on the screen—the aircraft was identified as a civilian by its identifier.

      “Override.”

      A targeting reticule appeared. The plane had begun to turn back to the south, toward Las Vegas.

      Dog was about to tell the computer to fire when the symbol went from red—locked—to yellow. The radar had lost the lock.

      “Lock, damn it,” said Dog.

      If the computer heard him, it didn’t let on. Dog switched to the manual control, using a small joystick that would let him designate the target the old-fashioned way. He hit the reset, moved to the cursor, and this time got a lock.

      “Fire,” he said. “Fire Fox One!”

      The missile ripped from the belly of the aircraft.

      Over Nevada

      2150

      KERMAN FINGERED THE WIRES ON THE BOMB’S TIMER AS the aircraft jerked up and down. He hadn’t been with his uncle when the timer was explained, and Sattari hadn’t bothered to show him how it worked. Still, it seemed like a simple device; there had to be a way to set it off immediately.

      A set of wires had been soldered to contacts at the top of the switch. Kerman decided he had only to cross the contacts for the weapon to be triggered.

      He had nothing to cross them with.

      He could do it with a pen.

      The plane jerked as he reached to his pocket. He fell backward to the deck.

      There was no time. Just strip the wires and touch them together, he told himself. Be done with it. Be done with it.

      He clawed his way upright, then hunched over the timer.

      As his fingers touched the wires, the plane lurched again. Kerman pushed down on the device with one hand and managed to pull the wires off the contact with his other.

      The plane suddenly jerked upward and stopped shaking.

      He was free! The American had given up!

      He started to rise to run back to the cockpit. Then he stopped, realizing there was no sense doing that now. He reached back to the wires to push them together.

      As he did, the front of the aircraft turned silver. It looked like a flash of light, but it was pure silver, a brilliant shade that he had never seen before.

      Paradise, he thought.

      Then silver turned to red, then black, then nothing.

      Aboard Dreamland Bennett

      2151

      STARSHIP SAW THE ANACONDA MISSILE CLOSE IN ON THE Airbus’s cabin just as he was pressing the trigger on the Flighthawk’s gun. He rolled away, escaping most of the explosion. The Anaconda struck at the front cabin, decapitating the aircraft. The cockpit disintegrated, but the rest of the fuselage continued on, flying toward the highest of the Glass Mountains about sixty miles northwest of Dreamland.

      By the time he got the Flighthawk turned back around, the headless Airbus was down to 2,000 feet. Its left wingtip hit the ground first, skittering along for a hundred feet or so before collapsing. The rest of the plane spun in toward the missing wing, tumbling into a rising cloud of smoke and dust.

      “It’s down! It’s down!” said Starship.

      Then he braced himself.

      ENGLEHARDT CLOSED HIS EYES, WAITING FOR THE INEVITABLE flash of light. He pushed himself against the back of his seat, expecting the air burst that would follow a nuclear explosion.

      It didn’t come. After a minute he swung the aircraft back toward the site. Nothing.

      They were a little more than twenty miles away, climbing back through 25,000 feet. He moved into a figure eight, intending to climb as high as possible.

      “Sully, you with me?”

      “With you, Mike.”

      “No explosion.”

      “Yeah, nothing.”

      “Maybe coming. We high enough?”

      “Yeah, just about.”

      “You got the engines.”

      “Yeah, I’m on it, bro,” answered Sullivan.

      DOG STARED AT THE IMAGE ON THE SCREEN, WAITING FOR the massive white cloud—the famous mushroom cloud—to rise above the desert mountainside.

      But it didn’t. Their missile had prevented it.

      “Dreamland is sending a response team,” reported Sullivan.

      “I have a helicopter en route,” reported Rager at the airborne radar, “and two Ospreys.”

      Dog waited, listening. He knew every man aboard those aircraft, had brought most of them to Dreamland, or had at least approved their assignments.

      Somehow, the fact that he was no longer their commander didn’t enter into his thoughts.

      Minutes passed that seemed like days. He began to feel numb.

      “Neutralized,” said Sullivan finally. “The bomb’s trigger section is off. It’s inert.”

      “Take us to Dreamland,” Dog told Englehardt. “Take us home.”

      About the Authors

      DALE BROWN is a former U.S. Air Force captain and the author of numerous previous bestsellers, including Strike Force and Edge of Battle; Brown lives in Nevada, where he can often be found in the skies, piloting his own plane.

      Jim DeFelice’s recent thrillers include Leopard’s Kill (2007) and Threat Level Black (2005). Jim has also written more than a dozen works of fiction and nonfiction for young people. He lives with his wife and son in upstate New York and can be contacted by e-mail at JDchester@aol.com.

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      RAVES FOR

      NEW YORK TIMES BESTSELLING AUTHOR DALE BROWN

      “The novels of Dale Brown brim with violent action, detailed descriptions of sophisticated weaponry, and political intrigue…His ability to bring technical weaponry to life is amazing.”

      San Francisco Chronicle

      “Dale Brown is a superb storyteller.”

      W.E.B. Griffin, Washington Post

      “One of the premier writers [of] techno-thrillers.”

      Virginian-Pi lot

      “A master at creating a sweeping epic and making it seem real.”

      Clive Cussler

      “His knowledge of world politics and possible military alliances is stunning…He writes about weapons beyond a mere mortal’s imagination.”

      Tulsa World

      “Nobody does it better.”

      Kirkus Reivews

      Other Books in the Dreamland Series

      (with Jim DeFelice)

      DALE BROWN’S DREAMLAND

      DALE BROWN’S DREAMLAND: END GAME

      DALE BROWN’S DREAMLAND: SATAN’S TAIL

      DALE BROWN’S DREAMLAND: STRIKE ZONE

      DALE BROWN’S DREAMLAND: RAZOR’S EDGE

      DALE BROWN’S DREAMLAND: NERVE CENTER

      Titles by Dale Brown

      EDGE OF BATTLE

      ACT OF WAR • PLAN OF ATTACK

      AIR BATTLE FORCE • WINGS OF FIRE

      WARRIOR CLASS • BATTLE BORN

      THE TIN MAN • FATAL TERRAIN

      SHADOW OF STEEL • STORMING HEAVEN CHAINS OF COMMAND• NIGHT OF THE HAWK

      SKY MASTERS • HAMMERHEADS

      DAY OF THE CHEETAH • SILVER TOWER

      FLIGHT OF THE OLD DOG

      Now in Hardcover

      STRIKE FORCE

      Copyright

      This book is a work of fiction. The characters, incidents, and dialogue are drawn from the author’s imagination and are not to be construed as real. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

      DALE BROWN'S DREAMLAND RETRIBUTION. Copyright © 2007 by Air Bat
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      Table of Contents

      Cover

      Title Page

      Contents

      Dreamland: Duty Roster

      From the Authors: The Story so Far

      Prelude: Annihilation Averted

      I Downed Airmen

      II Lost and Not Found

      III Finders Keepers

      IV New Sheriff in Town

      V Long Day's Night

      VI Borrowed Time

      VII No Chance to Survive

      VIII Homecoming

      IX Payments Due

      X The Long Ride Home

      About the Authors

      Praise

      Other Books in the Dreamland Series

      Copyright

      About the Publisher

     

     

     



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