They're agony. Can't breath, can't draw breath to complain.
Press myself as far back into the seat as I can, haul on the seat belt to lock myself in place, 'cause the pressure's all on the undamaged side, and try to breathe as shallowly as possible. I'm trying to immobilise broken ribs here...
Centrifuged 'round the roundabout at the edge of the old Weston airfield.
Take me back to the Banwell humps, please.
