“I just left him out in the vineyard, we need to get him. I have made the call, they will be here shortly.” said Grandpa. Pierre ran out into the vineyard looking for me.
I was done for the day and started walking towards the house. There was a car I didn’t recognize parked in the driveway. I ran to the shed and pulled out Grandpa’s old Winchester rifle and snuck up to the kitchen window.
The Russian Spy