Indy sat up, breathing hard. Berlin. He hated the dark city. Swinging out of bed and splashing water on his face he glanced over at Marion. She'd gotten his letter, and taken a boat to the United States – however Indy hadn't been as lucky...
The Sidenstrasse Tapestry: An...
By A_R_Mitchell
In 1945 archaeologist Indiana Jones was called on one last mission. Now, even in 1960, it haunts him as his... More