"Sir you wanted to see me?" Claire sat down in the seat in front of her CO. He handed her a file.<br/><br/>"Corporal Alexander Garin, your new wingman. He's quite talented and also from Canada. Although.... he does have a Russian Background."<br/><br/>Claire felt a pang of sadness. She'd liked Mark. It was her fault he was shot down, she had been careless. Even though a wingman is supposed to provide backup in a situation, she was responsible for him as well. She'd been reckless. He was probably dead because of it.<br/><br/>So they had transferred another prospective pilot to London. It was always England this, England that. Canada was fighting the United States back home but they still sent their best over the Atlantic. Its like they didn't care about the rest of the empire at all.<br/><br/>"Alright then." She tried to stop thinking about Mark. "Where and when do I meet him?"<br/><br/>"He's already here, in the Men's barracks of course. You should keep an eye out for him at Dinner. Show him around and introduce him to London"