The Secret Whisperer
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The legend said so, and the legends never fib, not on things like that.
The rumble of planes overhead broke the stillness of the night, bombs falling somewhere to the west. The sound of distant explosions rolled across the landscape, but Klein barely flinched. War was just noise now, background music to the real business at hand.
He glanced at his watch, then turned to the guard. “Show them where to take the crates.”
The guard hesitated, his hand trembling on the lantern. “But, Herr Sturmbannführer, what is in these boxes? Why so much secrecy?”
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