Sowerbutt's Adversaries

“Paul, Paul,” Elsa shouted. “Spotter aircraft.” Two dots flew towards them from the west, growing larger and larger. The Longhursts dived into a small copse, pulling the bicycles behind them. “They couldn’t have seen us with the hedge,” Paul said. “Lysanders, look at their huge wings. We must keep a sharp lookout, there’ll be fighters around, ready to gun us down.”

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