On Christmas Eve 1957, alone in the cockpit of his Vampire, an RAF pilot is returning from Germany to Lakenheath on leave - 66 minutes of trouble-free, routine flying. Then, out over the North Sea, the fog begins to close in, radio contact ceases, and the compass goes haywire.
Visa mer
Recensioner
Bli först med att recensera denna bok
Andra har också läst
Snittbetyg
Snittbetyg
Snittbetyg
Snittbetyg
Snittbetyg
Snittbetyg
Snittbetyg
Snittbetyg
