Bang! Aart felt light, like he no longer had a body or he was free falling. Turns out it was the latter he fell to the ground after an ear splitting explosion that had left many shards embedded inside of him. The Nazis were all dead, Aart didn’t know what was the explosion but he knew it hurt. His barn was on fire, he could hear a few screams from some of his animals. One of his sleeves were on fire, after realizing that he threw his jacket to the ground. As he was walking back to his house he replayed the nights events in his head and decided he wasn’t safe anymore, and he probably wouldn’t be safe until the Nazis were dead. Aart, with a reluctant heart, decided to fight back.
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