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DRABBLE: 15. Hold (Again)
Jul. 31st, 2017 11:40 pm15. Hold (Again)
(Young Indiana Jones Chronicles, Indy)
“Indy! Don’t sneeze!” Remy hissed. They huddled behind a stack of boxes in the depot. They’d gotten the German codebook. All they had to do now was get it to the encampment.
Rubbing fingers furiously beneath his nose, Indy shook his head. “I have no… intention… of sn-snee-sneezing.” But the tickle in his nose intensified and he knew it was only a matter of time.
Worried, Remy looked around. Apart from dusty boxes and German soldiers, there wasn’t much. “Indy…”
“Can’t…” He tried to hold his breath. It didn’t help. “hept-TIHshh!”
A bullet pierced the box above their hiding place.
(Young Indiana Jones Chronicles, Indy)
“Indy! Don’t sneeze!” Remy hissed. They huddled behind a stack of boxes in the depot. They’d gotten the German codebook. All they had to do now was get it to the encampment.
Rubbing fingers furiously beneath his nose, Indy shook his head. “I have no… intention… of sn-snee-sneezing.” But the tickle in his nose intensified and he knew it was only a matter of time.
Worried, Remy looked around. Apart from dusty boxes and German soldiers, there wasn’t much. “Indy…”
“Can’t…” He tried to hold his breath. It didn’t help. “hept-TIHshh!”
A bullet pierced the box above their hiding place.
