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They had taken their seats. They had endured the fall. And as the rescue boats appeared on the horizon, Luca realized that "taking your place" wasn't just about a seatbelt—it was about staying present when the world tried to tear itself apart.

Moretti looked at the radar. A small, private airstrip on the coast of Elba was their only hope—but it was short, built for Cessnas, not a wide-body jet. It was a suicide mission or a miracle. He keyed the mic one last time. Emergency Declaration - Prendi il tuo posto

In the heart of the Mediterranean, Alitalia Flight 610—the Sardinia Express —was a picture of routine luxury. Business travelers sipped espresso, and a family in row 14 argued playfully over a guidebook. Then, the cabin lights flickered and died. They had taken their seats

"Is it the engines?" Luca shouted over the roar of rushing air. Moretti looked at the radar