Dressed in travelling clothes, Nettie and I pull the Crossley into the car park, near the hangar. With gloved hands, I adjust my goggles up to the brim of my driving cap and smile with satisfaction at the fine aeroplane before us. From the boot I withdraw our bags and from the passenger seat I withdraw Mignonette. We are a smart-looking pair, I must say!

Within the hangar, we are very surprised to meet Mr and Mrs MacRoth! It would seem that villain Krammer is at large, leaving Reylari in a rather endangered position. Ever the entertainer, I endeavour to lighten the mood: "So, I'm told Nice is nice."