Soldiers Shouted at him To Stop

Mark peered via the aircraft window. Instead of taxiing to the terminal, the aircraft had stopped abruptly in a service space at the edge of Singapore's Changi airport. As fuel tankers drew up alongside, Mark sensed one thing was mistaken. It had been a thirteen-hour flight since they'd left London's Heathrow. Mark's full head of dark hair made him look youthful than his late fifties, BloodVitals insights but even though he was fit and wiry he was feeling his full age after the journey. His wife Helen was just a little youthful than him, but abruptly regarded older as she coughed into her handkerchief