Dudley Nightshade
Flt, Lt.
Bellevue, Air Field

3 Apr 1917.

I say bit of a flap, It seems like after a fight with the Huns, Old Fletch went Bonkers. Climbed up a bloody tree and shot his revolver at anyone approaching him. We got him down ,but only after he ran out of bullets. Bloody sad, because I can confirm his kill. a recon type over by Vaast. The C.O. said to take his machine as mine,but not the Wine in the footlocker that the belongs to the Mess.

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Last edited by carrick58; 04/03/17 05:01 PM.