The rain fell down in sheets. The bombers had been called off. Indy pulled his collar tighter as his wet, shaking hand slipped from the number pad. Finally he dialed the number.
"Mac, I sent a letter to Marion. Make sure it gets past the censors without any trouble."
"Indy -"
"I'm not finished!" Indy snapped. "Mac, the scroll – it's too dangerous to let anyone have."
"What?"
"Mac, I can't let you have it!"
"Indy – you do this and I'll blow your cover!"
"Mac – I gotta go!"
Click.
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The Sidenstrasse Tapestry: An Indiana Jones Fan-Fiction
أدب الهواةIn 1945 archaeologist Indiana Jones was called on one last mission. Now, even in 1960, it haunts him as his youngest daughter, Emily Jones - just as rough and tumble and skilled in handling trouble as her father - scrambles after his legacy to pro...
