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The Last Crusade, Part 5JFK airport is a place I never wanted to go. But I went there not fifteen minutes after leaving that luxury building. We caught the flight out at just the right moment. Within minutes we were in the air and headed for a stop in Paris, France. A fifteen hour flight. Jesus Christ. Thankfully, I ordered a drink and was out within minutes. But, Paris, Jesus, thats a clusterfuck I dont want to get involved with. Unfortunately, we get stuck there for nearly sixteen hours. As soon as I was off that Airbus, I needed something to do. Mattias found something to do. He set off to visit the Louvre. I took no interest in that. I doThe Last Crusade, Part 5


The Last Crusade, Part 4We quickly caught a train out of D.C and headed right for Grand Central. It was late when we caught it and the train was very empty when we boarded. Sundown was very near. Our train was to connect through Harrisburg and Philadelphia before moving on to New York City. By the time the city was leaving my sight, I was dead asleep. I had the guns, well hidden in a lead-lined dufflebag, held over my body. I wanted them close unless we got paid another visit by our friends in the tin cans. This day has been very out of the ordinary, but, I cannot wonder what tomorrow will bring us. When I was awakened four hours later, we weThe Last Crusade, Part 4


The Last Crusade, Part 3The drive to Washington was a long one and an uncomfortable one as well. Tensions between me and Mattias have been a bit testy after my little bar fight with a couple of knights. Ive managed to get over it. The pain in my back has gone away from that stool being smashed into me. And I suppose this is better than catching some two bit wife beater any day. As I pull up a large boulevard, I see the Smithsonian come into view. I look to the old building and wonder if Indys inside or not. I hope shes on duty today. If not, Im screwed. I wonder if these knights have been tracking us or not. The Slavic Order of TeThe Last Crusade, Part 3


The Last Crusade, Part 2I slowly guide my Corvette, my prized Stingray, into the parking lot of the Grinder, a small bar made famous by my dads friends band, the Green Onions and located beneath the Elizabethtown Hotel. I pull into my reserved spot near the front and shut off the engine. I quickly open the door and slide out. I straighten my body out and look around. The bars parking lot is as empty and full as always, which means, its emptier than Britney Spears head. I slam the door shut behind me and slowly round the back of my car. I walk to the bar door and listen to the music playing from inside. I didnThe Last Crusade, Part 2
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