He Wanted Me in My UniformChapter 2
The next day’s shift comes all too soon and the afternoon passes without any further events, Harry and I are the last personnel left in the operations room. Harry has been in the RAF for 29 years and looking forward to his retirement, he was a very kind, family man always keen to help us youngsters. It’s now 09.00Z I only have half an hour before I need to be on my own. “Leave that Harry, I’ll do that if you like.” he’s filling away the met charts from today’s flying operations. “Are you...