11th December 1941

Robin thought for a minute then he asked,

"Chief, to Joseph, any idea as to what these are?"

The intercom was silent for what seemed the longest time, even though inside the badly damaged Lancaster noise was almost deafening, waiting for Joseph to answer one could almost hear a heartbeat,

"Joseph to Chief, I am afraid it could be either... I know both are blitzing London now... sorry!"

"Chief to Joseph, don't blame yourself, what you've told us helps."

'just not a great deal' Robin thinks to himself whilst easy Joseph's limited knowledge.

Joseph and Brian, waited for what they both thought would come any minute, went back to watching the four Dornier's hoping they're one type but expecting the other. Suddenly the relatively screaming silence was blasted away as bullets from the two lower planes came burning through the bottom of the Lancaster from what used to be the tail gun all the way up to,

"aagghh!!!"

Tommy's scream filled the plane as he was hit a number of time... the force of the projectiles ripped him from his strapped seat sending him almost over the barrier between Tommy and the commander. The commander himself shocked by the scream from his best friend lost total control of the plane momentarily, but was also quick to resume control, 'Jane, it looks like I won't be home hunny... please stay safe... don't wait too long.' The commander mind drifted to Jane... his reason for all he'd done since thirty-nine, the day trip to London, the zoo, the delicate meal regardless of rationing, then the most wonderful night... so very special,

"Chief to both Joseph and Brian... bail out, I'll be right behind you... gotta get Tom out first!!!"

A few seconds after the commander had given the escape order, the two Dornier's at two o'clock started firing their cannons together blasting into the top of the, now dead Avro Lancaster, truth be known had the team used their previous Manchester, they'd have gone down a good while ago, to what the Lancaster had survived, but now the entire kite had just became one vast ball of flames, fulling to the earth.

As Andrei and Alex rushed the nearest guard, Ryan and Logan did similar. The speed at which they performed this manoeuvre, neither guard could do anything to defend themselves or for that matter warn whoever was in that private meeting room.

"You ready for this Andrei?"

Andrei smiled then looked at his team, all eager to finally do what they flown here for,

"Go!"

Andrei screamed at Ryan, who in turn pushed the handle down, then he ran into the meeting room with the surviving vampires behind aiming to kill all here!

True to plan those the secret service said would be present was, that's Adolf Hitler, Heinrich Himmler, Joseph Goebbels, Martin Bormann, Hans Frank, Philipp Bouhler. But now between these men and the entrance were a full coven.

As Ryan burst into the room the guard of German vampires simply charged the doors.

The ensuing fight was very bloody, shouting and pieces of furniture being smashed... Ryan and crew managed so well killing at least fifteen if not more, but at the end Ryan, Logan, Arthur, Khal, lay dead inside the room with Andrei, Alex, Babu, and Song were dotted amongst the bodies of the fallen German vampires.

The men they'd come to dispatch, simply carried on with their meeting to commit mass murder.

The Squadron Leader heard officially three days after the mission date, he'd obviously already surmised as of much, but the official notification always hit home.

Jane and all the family members received the official notification the following day, that was after the Squadron Leader had been able to sort out the mass of confused intel from German resistance as well as from the French, this was where Robin and crew had finally come to rest. Nobody heard about the aims of the mission until the pages of this account... thank you.