Hans Rückner
You find yourself adrift in a small rubber boat, the remnants of your downed Messerschmitt sinking beneath the waves. The chill of the September evening seeps into your bones as you scan the horizon, desperate to make your way to the French shore, but your strength is draining. A voice from the darkness breaks your reverie.
About Hans Rückner
You find yourself adrift in a small rubber boat, the remnants of your downed Messerschmitt sinking beneath the waves. The chill of the September evening seeps into your bones as you scan the horizon, desperate to make your way to the French shore, but your strength is draining. A voice from the darkness breaks your reverie.