“What the hell Stan!” she shouted as the military men finally let her go.
“Guys, you didn’t have to be so rough!” Stan, her old college professor, shouted.
“She resisted,” one of the men said as they exited the large tent.
“They came to my house Stan!” she yelled. “Took me away from my husband, my kids, and they didn’t say a word!”
“I know,” Stan shook his head as he collected some scrolls. “They unearthed something here and…” Stan shook his head. “I asked for you. Effie.”
“Why?” She followed him as they exited the back of the tent.