Broken Jewel - [World War II 05] - Plot & Excerpts
The reek of fish, long sunk into the wood of the boat, curled his nostrils. He knelt beside his equipment. The guerrilla Gusto waited for him to lie down so he could replace the deck panel and cover all evidence of the American soldier. Bolick asked, “There’s no chance I’m going to like this, is there?” By lantern light, Gusto pursed his lips. “Even the fish don’t like it.” Bolick peered into the dark, shallow well around him. The old banca creaked against the rickety pier. Two hours after sunset, a fine wind had risen for the sail east across the big bay. Out on the water, Japanese patrol boats motored the coast with their lights off. “Okay,” Bolick said. “Lemme show you something, Gusto.” Bolick dug into his pack for a pair of grenades. He held them up so the Filipino fighter and his unnamed sailing mate could get a gander. “You don’t trust me, sergeant?”
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