An SAS Story (7) I was asked to lead a training exercise for some new lads. We would be over in Africa, I was looking forward to some nice peaceful days in the sun…
BTW Shabar and Titash are both made-up countries, this is a work of fiction if fiction is not your thing perhaps this is not the story for you !
So, after I had been double-crossed by Arthur Jacobs, my late father's steward, and his gang of friends I found myself onboard a ship heading to the Americas. I had no idea what would happen now..