Emily Jones had her fists balled tightly and was trading punches with the much larger man: Dyistock. She knew he was a Nazi war criminal. How he'd ended up wearing a KGB uniform when Russia's key goal had been the elimination of Nazism she wasn't certain of. At this moment, she didn't care.
The flames circled them, the smoke grew thick. She threw her best punches and kicks. They were landing but not making an impact.
Dyistock wasn't weary. He was enraged.
Then the wall opened.
Smoke was pulled out of the room.
The flames shot higher.
Emily took a chance, turning her head slightly.
There were two figures standing just beyond the flames.
One was unmistakable - in a fedora and leather jacket. "DAD! MOM?"
Marion saw the movement first. Dyistock was swinging a knock out punch.
"Look out Em!"
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The Sidenstrasse Tapestry: An Indiana Jones Fan-Fiction
FanfictionIn 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...
