This morning there was a terrible bombing in the heart of the town. There were two blasts seen and heard by Jonas, a local resident. He was not affected by the bombing, just a little shooken up.

"The aircraft went overhead twice, Ii saw it both times. I had to squint my eyes because of the sun to see it. It wasn't a normal cargo plane. It was a fast sleek jet. I heard the blasts one after another," says Jonas.

It was a Pilot-in-training that had made a mistake on the navigational instructions and made a wrong turn. He will be released from town as soon as he tucks down on ground. This doesn't usually happen. It is the first time in a while someone has been released. "We have to release him though, because we don't want another tragic accident to happen."

Yesterday in the town hall there were all of the Elevens. They were getting ready to become Twelves and get their job. They called them up by number. Each person is given a number when they are born. They called them up one, two, three and so on. They got to eighteen, twenty, twenty-one. They missed nineteen. They went through the rest of the numbers and then went back to nineteen, Jonas.