R For Roger was her name . . . but the air-crews called her R for Rogue.
There was something sinister about this four-engined giant, something uncanny that made brave men shiver with fear when they had to fly in her. For every pilot who sat at her controls came back dead!
Night after night she sat there waiting . . . waiting for her next victim!
A really nice copy, very minor general wear. Clean and bright throughout and in very good condition. Bags and boards optional, please add during checkout if required. Please examine photos carefully and see our notes on item condition before purchasing.