It was a seemingly routine flight out of San Francisco bound for Miami. No one suspected that a quiet passenger was actually an armed and demented hijacker who would be ordering the plane to Cuba. And, no one suspected the mild meteorological disturbance in the Caribbean to churn into a hurricane and to move directly into the path of the pirated plane. Yet, the madness of man and nature conspire to destroy Flight 17 and the desperate people aboard her. Was Flight 17 keeping a rendezvous with both danger and death?
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