Splitting Up

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We all stood there in shock after we realized what had happened. When could they have gone? And why would Hitler want Emm in particular? I looked at Miep.

"He called us losers," she said.

No one had the heart to respond after that. Mr. DeSal decided to call the mini van. A few minutes later, it drove up and parked itself in the parking lot.

We left the building and jammed ourselves in the vehicle.

"Where should we go?" asked Flo.

"We should split up," Miep replied, "so go back to the future. The old version of Miss Ellen here should have a few more time machines."

So that's where we went. BANG!!! 2123.

We got out of the vehicle and the old Ellen walked out of her mansion to greet us.

"Hello there, everyone. Why have you returned? I cannot remember," the old Ellen inquired.

"We need more machines," Flo said, "and quickly!"

"Very well, you will find an abundance of beige Volkswagen Beetles out back. Where is Emma?"

"With Hitler."

"Oh dear. Get along now, we mustn't waste time!"

So we raced to the back of the building (a trek that was over a mile) to find the beige Beetles.

"Okay, so how should we divide ourselves?" I asked.

Miep took charge: "Let me see..." and she started counting us with her fingers. Then, she spoke: "Matt, me, and DeSal in group 1. Ellen, the Queen, and Flo in group 2. Jordan, Batman, and Betty in group 3. Jenna and Alexa, you two can be group 4. You'll figure it out. Now let's MOVE!"

Miep, Mr. DeSal, and I hopped into one of the Beetles and turned it on. Then the car began to float, just like the van, and BANG!!!

The Time Traveling Crime FightersWaar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu