Twenty thousand feet up in the black void of the night sky over England. Nerves tense, mouth dry, hand clutching the control column, thumb hovering over the firing button, eyes straining out into the dark as the thundering engines pull you into the nothingness ahead of you. That’s what it’s like to be a night-fighter pilot . . . to be one of the Demons of Darkness!
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