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Monday, November 16, 2009

OSS File: 21

Plane after plane thundered down the runway and rose up into the night sky. Ellis and his team were in tenth plane to become airborne. The men sat in the belly of the plane where the bombs would have been stored. Each man wore a throat-mike. The roar of the propellers was stentorian; without the... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, November 13, 2009

OSS File: 20

It was a minute before 20:45 when Major Jack Elllis, dressed in fatigues and with face blackened, clambered down the four wooden steps from Colonel West's office. Standing in formation were his team, dressed similarity. Britsh army Sergeant Neville Combs stood to one side. "Ready?" Ellis asked as he... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, November 10, 2009

OSS File: 19

Thursday, November 17th, 1800 hours. Ellis looked at each man around the table. The room was silent as each person thought about what Ellis had just told him. "Sir, " Jaws said, breaking the silent, "This Baer bastard needs to be taken out, if you ask me." Ellis smiled. It was typical of Jaws,... Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, November 7, 2009

OSS File: 18

Jack Ellis followed Combs into the radio room. West sat at the desk with the radio's mike in his hand. "Understood, Polar Bear, the seals will be swimming tomorrow at the agreed time, over." "Seal. One more message, our contact is unable to leave the target, the new rooster is keeping all personnel... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, November 3, 2009

OSS File:17

"Edward" whose real name was, Anzelm and a member of the polish and German underground - hurried out of the building. It was now dark and the evening was still, Anzelm found the bicycle he had hidden in the deep grass near Petersen's apartment. He mounted it and set off to meet the other members.... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, October 30, 2009

OSS File: 16

Petersen and "Edward" moved into the adjoining room. Petersen took note paper from the small writing desk, "Now, Edward I need tomatoes, at least five or more," He wrote on the note; New security chief Col Baer. "Potatoes, Edward, plenty of them," Guards increased, schedules changed. "Let's see,... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, October 28, 2009

OSS File: 15

Petersen followed Huber downstairs and out the front of the building. The sun was low in the sky and hidden by the thick clouds rolling in from the sea. The strong smell of rain was heavy in the early evening breeze. Huber motioned Petersen to follow him through the check points. Petersen pulled out... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, October 25, 2009

OSS File: 14

There was a knock on the door, "Come!" called Ellis. The door opened and Colonels Armstrong and West made their way into the room. Both officers were carrying a cardboard box each. "Major Ellis," said West, "Here are the uniforms you wanted." West and Armstrong placed the boxes in the center of the... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, October 23, 2009

OSS File 13.

Professor Erik Petersen left Von Braun's office and climbed the concrete steps to the third floor. He made his way to his own little sanctum, flopped down on the wooden chair behind his wooden desk and glanced at the few memos that had been dropped off by various staff. Petersen sighed and lifting... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, October 21, 2009

OSS File 12

Professor Erik Petersen shuffled along the long white and green concrete corridor toward Professor Braun's office, at the far end of the building. Various staff passed him, smiling and mumbling greetings. As he moved - his steps echoing off the stone floor - Petersen reflected on his conversation... Sign in to see full entry.

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