It takes
a month till my calculations show me to be half-way between
the Amchitka and Amukta ocean passes. I surface and take the bomber
out. I have to stay at 200 feet and go slow because I really don't know
how to fly. The fog closes in.
This is
what happened to my father's crew 63 years ago returning from a
bombing mission. Only they found Ilak Island and survived.