Amélia Bond, The Link

Leo looks out the window, gazing out across the untouched desert. The blades thwop noisily, stirring up the sand as helicopter flys low, the target dissapears over the dunes in the hasty attempt to get away. "we're losing the chase, i repeat, we're losing the chase over" Bond talks loudly into his headset.
"we're gaining height, over" The pilots voice crackles over the speaker in answer to Bond's statement. He nods curtly and then settles a watchful eye on Leo. He didn't want her on this assignment but she insisted, despite her pregnancy- bearing their child. "is everything Good?" Bond asks her,
Leo looks up, the sun reflecting off her brown hair. she doesn't reply. "what is it?" he insists
"Nothing" Leo is being vague, mabey shes just taken aback by the view Bond reassures himself. The desert stretches on for miles, the target, a silver landrover has disappeard out of sight, its quite easy to lose somthing in a desert but not when the ground is almost completely flat and the helicopter has a good view for miles.