We made a circle and went up, preparing for re-maneuver. After a few seconds moysamolet again rushed down. Again! Now I'm surprised all stationed at the airfield and did not allow himself to fall into a hypnotic state. This time it was different. I concentrated on flying in front of the plane and watched with disdain as he came out of the peak. The car swept over the control tower is too high. However, when the pilot began to level off, corner of my eye I noticed that his vertical drop continued. The car did not come out of the dive. I saw a flash and heard the roar and feverish excitement rose higher. Inside I still raged. I cursed himself, cursed for what he did, because my hands were shaking. For a moment I almost feel what it would be like ... what will be feeling if continue falling down.