Prologue

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I died one of the most respected heroins in World War 2. My names Jessica Mary Mason. I saved many lives the day I died. I would go all over Germany and sneak into concentration camps. I was on my 26 run when it happened. I was sneaking about 15 people out when we heard the first scream from one of the soldiers.

"The prisoners have escaped!" I heard of in the distance. At this I knew that I would have to quicken the pace. We were about a mile away from the camp and about a mile and a half away from the train that would take them to the revaluation base were all the escapes were. I looked over my shoulder and that probably saved all of the escapes life's but not my own. There were about ten German soldiers on our tail and closing in quick.

"Take everyone to the abandoned house about half a mile west and there is a trap door under the third floor bourd away from the door,"I told the man behind me" If I don't arive about 20minutes after you get there. Go another mile west and enter train 15b. Say to the conducted that Jesse Mary sent you and to leave with out me." I could tell that he knew that if I didn't make it to the train I wasn't coming out of these woods ever again.

"Don't just stand their. Go!" I said while I loaded my gun. I turned around and ran ahead. Right before I came over the hill I knew that I wouldn't be coming back. I was just out numbered. 10 to 1. As soon as I came over the hill I raised my gun and shot one of my last shot. I hit the first soldier in the chest. One down. Another shot. Another down. I turned around just in time to see the leader lift his gun. He pulled the trigger and I got hit in the arm. I screamed in pain but I knew that if I go down I wouldn't go down without a fight. I lifted my gun up and shot my last shot. Right in the head. Another soldier came and hit me in the head with the stock of his gun. I knew the fight was over and that I would never get to see the end of this war.

"Any last words?" he asked with a grin on his face. I knew I had to choose my words carefully.

"You might have killed me, but the revaluation lives."I said with a grin on my face and I stared him in the eyes with out fear. He lifted his gun up and pulled the trigger.

Then world went black.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 22, 2013 ⏰

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