‘Can you see anything?’ you shout.
‘Yeah,’ replies Rickenbacker, a sweat caused by fear pouring down his face. ‘Across the street. Cinema roof. Two bandits…maybe three. They’ve got assault rifles.’
‘Hell!’ you growl, cursing the lapse of concentration that has landed you in this predicament. ‘Pinned down with a flat…hell!’
If you possess a CB Radio, turn to 43.
If you do not possess this item, turn to 221.