The Pilots - Typhoon Taskforce F
A storm was coming. Paige could see that out of the window. She sighed, she was busy helping her uncle set up his shop of curios, really she wanted to be out meeting her friends rather than being trapped in this dusty and dark shop down a side street in the coastal city of Cape Crystal in upper Washington State. She had managed to persuade her two best friends, Zoe and Bet, to help too, which was making it more manageable but still it was a big world out there and she wished she could see more of it rather than being stuck with these relics.
She goes back to the case she’s emptying as Ben enters the room, she has refused to call him Uncle Ben ever since she became a teenager, he looked like something of an old hippy, greying temples but long hair still pulled back into a ponytail, he dressed more for comfort than style, which Paige had often complained about but it had left her friends finding him quirky and dare he say cool. Bet was bringing him an old book. Paige laughed at how