Israeli Airport
1960
A horse appeared on the dusty horizon as dawn touched the desert. The rider cut a familiar silhouette. Fedora, leather jacket, leaning over the horse's mane, urging the animal forward, kicking up a whirlwind of dust... a singular dark braid flopping in the wind.
Indy leaned forward and grinned. "That's my girl!"
Shorty's jaw dropped in horror. "Holy cannoli, Indy! The acorn didn't fall far from the tree. You're both nuts!"
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