"THEY THOUGHT SHE WAS STILL THE ""GHOST."" THEY WERE WRONG. 🚁🔥 The email notification didn't sound like a war drum. It was just a standard, harmless ping from my laptop sitting on the metal desk of my office at Fort Pembroke. But that tiny, digital noise cut through the silence like a jagged knife. Subject: You’re Invited! Pinewood Heights Class of 2005 – 20 Year Reunion. I shouldn't have checked it. I had flight schedules to review. I had a simulator evaluation in forty minutes. I had a life—