and a little in love. From the machine-gun salvo or the shock of the turn, the crack must have opened wide. This meant that Stukas were arriving in small numbers and could not risk being shot down by the British. She fell fast asleep, thinking of the events of the day. The hallucination was going all the way, so she removed the stopper and began to drink greedily. 111 kilometers was exactly one degree of latitude and it looked so little on the map, but in reality it seemed to him to be a road that would never end. It wasn’t until he looked down at the fuel gauge and saw how quickly it was dropping that he realized the smell of gasoline was stronger than usual. All they had to do was to set fire to one or two tanks at the head of the convoy and then concentrate on destroying as many British fighters as possible.
