“John has persuaded the Spaniard to talk. Had him over a barrel, so to speak. We
are off to some godforsaken village called Langham near the coast. Unmanned satellite airfield there and that’s where
the Jerries will be.” Hatter
downed his whiskey. “You mean, sir, the Luftwaffe are flying in a plane to
collect the spies. Landing on English soil?” “Exactly,
Brigadier. Much less risky than a U-boat. Limited RDF around here, virtually no
anti-aircraft defences and the nearest night-fighters are based in Lincolnshire."
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