“You don't need to roam the streets in that outfit again," Stanislaw assured him. "One of us will bring something down.” WwiiWwii HistoryWwii FictionWwii PolandWwii Polish HistoryWwii Christian FictionWwii England Book:Treasures of Darkness Source: Treasures of Darkness
“Fabian looked darkly at Jozef, but reached into his pocket and handed him the keys for the car. "It's a Daimler," he said roughly. "I've driven them," Jozef answered evenly. "Passenger door, you need to wiggle the handle before it will open.” WwiiWwii PolandWwii Polish HistoryWwii Christian FictionWwii England Book:Treasures of Darkness Source: Treasures of Darkness
“Long before daybreak, they stood before the shadowy outline of a long, low farmhouse. From the barnyard came the challenging bark of a livestock guardian dog. "Knock - hurry," hissed Waclaw. "I have no desire to become a dog biscuit." Jozef's shoulders shook, but he quickly tapped at the wooden door.” PolishWwiiWwii Polish HistoryWwii ChristianWwii History Wwii Poland Book:Treasures of Darkness Source: Treasures of Darkness