“’Where am I now?’ hans quickly hid in the ceiling light. He was a Norwegian international cargo aviator. Once a month, he delivered food and mail to the Wildlife Research Institute. ‘If I get caught by them, I’ll die,’ Hans muttered to himself.”
“’Where am I now?’ hans quickly hid in the ceiling light. He was a Norwegian international cargo aviator. Once a month, he delivered food and mail to the Wildlife Research Institute. ‘If I get caught by them, I’ll die,’ Hans muttered to himself.”