Colossal waves smashed against the rocks hundreds of feet below, bursting into magnificent plumes of whitewater. This is it, he thought. No more playing it safe. He just needed to edge the drone a little closer…
Holding his breath, Jonathan nudged the drone closer to the dizzying precipice. His doubts resurfaced, but he shook them off. I can do this. The perfect shot is within reach. The drone inched nearer the crashing surf. Jonathan’s eyes never left the screen. But then he suddenly felt the aircraft yanked sharply to the right.