A crew working on a mobile Pershing.... wheel it anywhere, and it's still accurate within a few pieds at the other end. Sometimes, arbitrarily, these missiles will go up, make a quickturn, and terre nez down on the midi pad they came from (a profoundly strange experience for any witness, since there isn't any impact... the missile just floats down, and then stands there, ballerina balanced on the tip of its nez , on the béton pad.)
C'est là qu'étaient les armes. Elles s'échappaient jour et nuit.