Chapter 2

As Indie walked out the door of the building, he began to think about the news of the Nazi's and the Lost Ark of Jesus. He recalled back to his studies to the part that included the ark. It was a myth that if an enemy held the ark, the ark could sense it and then there would be a loud sound coming from it. Indie realized that he must check this thing out before anything else happened. Just as Indie started to walk towards his car, Brody quickly ran behind him.

"Indie, wait!" he shouted.

Indiana looked at him with a questioning look. What did Brody want to tell him? He was not into answering any questions about the meeting, which he felt he was going to have to answer. Brody came closer and closer and was finally by Indie.

"Yes, Marcus," Indie said. "What do you want?"

"I was just wondering: Do you know what this thing can do?" Marcus asked, confused of what the ark did.

"Not exactly, but I got the basic idea," he answered. "Come on Marcus, I'll explain to you on the way there."

"All right."

And they were off to go to Indiana's place to get packed up for this adventure. After packing up, they left for the airport in Indie's car. Indie told Marcus he was coming along on the adventure.

In the car heading to the airport, Marcus was going on about how he was terrible on the last adventure he went on with him. He got knocked in the head, he got snatched in a trailer that was 

disguised, and had a gun pointed right at him last time. He was hoping wouldn't go through it again this time.

"Indie," started Marcus. "I don't think it is a wise idea for me to go."

"Nonsense, Marcus," he said. "You'll be my helper."

"Oh, great!" sighed Brody.

On their way to the airport, they saw a riot roaring about something big. Indie cracked open his window.

"CLOSE PANDORA'S BOX NOW!!" They shouted.

Why were they saying that?, Indie thought to himself.

"Quite a riot out there," Brody stated.

"Yeah," Indie replied. "The thing is, it's not Pandora's box. It has to be something bigger than that."

Thoughts ran through his head on the way to the airport. A guy that was waiting by the door recognized Indie and started for the car.

"Indie," Marcus sounded troublesome. "Someone's coming directly this way."

He turned his head. He didn't expect anybody to be looking for him this soon.

The guy reached the car and said:

"Sir, my name is Ralph Weston," he said in an English accent. "I'm here to warn you not to get involved in what's going on with the Nazi's."

"How do you know that I was heading here? Marcus?"

"I had nothing to do with it Indie. Your father would hang me if I interrupted your missions," Brody said.

"How'd you find out?" Indie asked Ralph again.

"I had someone spy on you after you found the Holy Grail."

"You mean, you hired someone to pretend to work in the building I was just in earlier today?"

"Yes, that's right."

Indiana recalled back to his conversation with Marcus about the article. He knew he thought something was wrong. He did see someone he didn't recognize and didn't belong. The guy had blonde hair and was about the same height as him, and he had and English accent because he did say hello when Marcus called him over about the article.

"Why you…" Indie started for him. He wanted to hurt him right there, but there were too many people around. In the distance, there was a woman, approximately in her twenties, that looked over at Indie and Marcus and gave a puzzling look. Indie gave her a look for help and she had a look that told him that she had an idea. An idea that could help them out.