"Flight Wince 6, go for throttle-up," crackled ground control.
Elias climbed down the ladder, wincing once—just once, a clean, honest wince—as his titanium knee hit the last rung. wince 6
"I stopped counting," he said. "Turns out, Wince 6 was the one that finally taught me to fly again." "Flight Wince 6, go for throttle-up," crackled ground
He relaxed his grip. He breathed out slowly. And for the first time in months, he did not fight the wince. "Flight Wince 6
