The last of a generation for our gang. Marilyn reached poor health quickly, and was primarily active in town events ever since. She lost an eye recently and took a hit in a rare wilderness adventure. She went out as a lowly passenger. Not even a driver - a passenger! That`s just not right.
Driver of the Flying Hellfish`s prized `Gretchen` and chief field mechanic. His lasts words were Tell my wife I love her. The truly heartbreaking part of it all is that he wasn`t married.
Promising young Hellfish gunner she seemed to use a rocket launcher like a musician plays their instrument. She will be missed and honored with a car named after her.