a crowd of panicked jurgens ran toward second vehicle waving arms and the whistling and yelling stop, stop firing, cut it out, knock it off. vehicle number two speeding ahead, three for planes until finally ground to a halt when almost ran over a test or reenactor. the dark sky lit up with flashing red lights. it was the cops. he turned his patrol lights on in his eyes are bugging of his head. it scared the shabbat of me he said. intended side of a squad car reaching for who knows what. and i don't carry blanks. once the dust had settled that runs hearts resumed their normal rhythm, but can't turn back to the nazis he was talking to. did they have an fours and in world war i he asked referencing the guns. he looked in disbelief and somewhat incredulously replied, world war ii. i didn't stick around long enough to see how things ended at the truck at texas tech survived my designated corner i hopped in his bed with half the nuts and. i braced myself as we sped away, had she ever to avoid the arctic wind blowing over the roof. i prayed none of the remaining nazis but shoot as shirkers m