"How do you even control this thing?" She pressed hard on the control panel, heart racing, panicking, afraid that she might crash the damn expensive thing as she watched the drone fly over the thick trees.
Why did she even listen to Caleb? She should have declined when her son pushed the transmitter towards her.
What did she know about flying a drone as she started pressing on the different switches and control rods with trembling fingers?
"It's easy." Suddenly, a pair of arms wrapped around her from behind, and a set of hands covered hers, guiding her fingers through the whole process.
Soon, she had the drone back in control, flying smoothly around the estate. Or rather, her husband did.
"Easy for you, Oliver." She quickly replied, looking over her shoulder and rolling her eyes at her husband's smug face. "Here." She finally let go, giving back the transmitter to his capable hands.
