Description IT HAD ALL GONE TO HELL SO QUICKLY...
He felt and h.
His body was tense, ready for impact.
Bright fireballs of AAA shot by him in groups of three and four, orderly trails from low to high.
Breathing through his mouth, he concentrated on getting fast and maintaining a slight climb.
In addition to the blinking of anti-aircraft artillery guns, he could see clouds of smoke on the field from the numerous Slash hits.
Wilson shot a glance over his right shoulder at San Ram n.
Description IT HAD ALL GONE TO HELL SO QUICKLY..