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Squadron Leader Lukis was first in charge at Richmond Air Force. He strode on to the runway to greet the crew as they climbed down from the Aotearoa. As Ivan Kight reached the ground he turned and wryly noted several reporters accompanied by photographers hovering nearby.
‘Welcome to Richmond, officers,’ barked Lukis. ‘My men will be offering assistance with anything you might need. I have something here I’m certain you will be happy to receive.’ The man’s face broke into a crooked grin. He handed Ivan an official-looking envelope. Ivan tore it open and quickly scanned its contents before passing it on to Scotty who did the same.
‘What does it say?’ asked George.
Scotty looked up momentarily, his eyes shining, before rereading the letter aloud. ‘In view of your request to the Common
