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Chapter XXI: The Secrets of the Black Rolls-Royce

Vladimir

After they left the Gypsy camp, there has been no trace of them in France.

"Where could they be?" I hissed as stamped the ground trying to think of where they could they be. I knew Daniel could make people invisible but not for the length they've been now.

While I was searching a group of Gypsies for them (one of whom recognized me, I had to kill that one to keep my secret) an officer reported back to me, "Mein Herr, we think we may have found them," he said happily.

I smiled and turned away from the Gypsies to face him, "Really, where were they seen," I asked eagerly.

"They were said to be in 1919 black Rolls-Royce dressed as Gendarmeries riding down the Avenue du Jeanne de Arc," he said reporting back the information to me.

"Have some of you men follow them. Keep me updated," I said as I dismissed him, "soon Daniel you will be mine," I said as I walked away to plan my attack.

Daniel

We were driving from Châtillon-sur-Seine to St-Florentin when I looked behind us and gulped, "We have company," I said as I saw a black Mercedes Benz tailing us, "Don't they give up," I hissed.

"Not to worry," Amorpho said as he flicked as switch and a Gatling gun popped up from the trunk, "this should take care of it, Valerie show those Nazis what happens when Mercedes meets Gatling," he said as Valerie manned the gun and fired at the Nazis.

"No one catches Amorpho," the master spy said as Valerie shot the tire and activated another switch which covered the entire car in steel, "1 inch think steel armor, those Nazis can't penetrate it," he said as the Nazis started shooting at us.

"They're still chasing after us," I said as I saw the Nazis chasing us on foot and another car on the road ahead of us.

Amorpho chuckled, "you would think so," he said as he pushed a button and drove off the bridge we were on. Soon as we were in the air the tires popped off and four platoons appeared where the tires were as he hit the water. "HA! British engineering beats German every time," Amorpho said laughing as we landed on the Seine and began sailing.

Sam

"That's amazing," I said as we floated down the river Seine and watched the Nazis we left behind.

"Merci, mademoiselle," Amorpho said politely, "The only problem this puts us off course. We were supposed to go to St-Florentin and proceed to Paris via the Secret Way. However now, we'll have to go up the Seine to Troyes and from there Paris," he said as he steered the boat.

I looked out the peaceful Seine, my mind suddenly drifted away from the escape and wandered into thoughts about Daniel.

Ever since I met him in Dachau, there has been an attraction between us and it has been growing since.

What started like a spark has become an irresistible force pulling us together. There is just something about him that drawing to me a longing that is not satisfied until I am with him.

My daydream was cut short though as I saw a couple black boats following us on the river, "I hate to say this, but we have a problem," I said as I watched the boats gain speed and catch up to us.

"That's what they think," Amorpho said as he increased his speed, "now to send them a present," he said as pushed a button and fired a torpedo at the Nazis but they dodged it. "They're good, but no one beats me. William, man the gun," he said as he got out his Gatling gun again.

"Aye aye, and it's Daniel not William," Daniel replied as he took control of the gun and fired at the oncoming Nazis.

"How far are we from Troyes," I asked him as I watched Daniel take down the remaining enemies.

"We should be there very soon," he said as he looked ahead and saw the town coming up on the horizon.

Tucker

"Welcome to Troyes," Amorpho said as we approached the shore and switched his care back to land mode. "Try not to wander off here. I know the town but not well enough to go running after you if you get lost," he said as we got on the road and pulled over to look at a map.

"How far are we off from Paris?" Daniel asked as he glanced at the map.

However before he could answer a voice said, "Guten Tag, Your Excellency," Amorpho looked up and saw a squad of Nazis surrounding us.

"I believe the correct saying is Auf Wiedersehen," Amorpho smiled as he took out a grenade and threw at the Nazis before speeding away, "We're not far off from our goal. If we don't run into anymore Nazis we can make it to Paris," he explained to us, but I my mind was wondering.

While we were drivingI spotted a bistro serving steak, "can we stop here, I'm really hungry," I asked hoping to get a yes.

"Not now, Tucker we need to keep going," Daniel said as Amorpho picked up the pace.

After a few hours of driving, we stopped to rest up for a bit. This was the perfect chance to go to that Bistro and get some steak.

I quietly walked away from where the rest were standing and looked at the streets, "now let's see was it on Avenue du Hugo or Rue de Concord," I said confused, which was soon replaced by fear as I saw some Nazis walking this. "How many did Hitler send here, the entire Third Reich," I said to myself as hid behind a trash can only to my cover blown by a stray cat.

"Halt!" one of the Nazis yelled as they ran towards me.

"Not a single step closer or else," I said as I picked up a large stone on the ground and threw at the closest one hitting him on the head and knocking him out. "It's now or never," I said as I picked his gun, closed my eyes and fired. I could hear the Nazi yell as he hit the ground and escaped as they stood there shocked.

I don't know how long I was running when I decided I needed a break, "Maybe I ran all the way Paris," I joked as I caught my breath and sat down on the street. I was lost now with angry Nazis after me, "Can this get any worse," I said with a sigh as I felt a gun in the back of my neck, "That is the last time I say that," I muttered as I saw a Nazi behind me ready to shoot.