The camouflaged fighter roared over us in a south-easterly direction following the trace of the muddy Imo River. Several kilometres downstream, the plane suddenly turned in a wide sweeping arc on the other side of the river, tilted on to one wing and swung low as it performed one orbit over us, engines roaring and flew back. It aligned itself with the dirt road, flying so low that we could clearly see the grim-faced, heavily goggled and helmeted white pilot peering down at us. His thin lips were drawn even thinner in a wicked grin. His stern and unfriendly visage neither frightened nor disturbed me because we children knew that white "aeroplane drivers" normally throw down bags of money to children. So believing that this was certainly my luckiest day (having escaped death by drowning just a few minutes earlier) and that my second miracle for the day was about to unfold, Uche and I raised our voices in song to the unknown pilot, "Aeroplane, turalum akpa ego-oo..." ...
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