Chapter SixThe sun blazed high in the sky as Simon approached Paris with Eddie by his side. Intelligence collected from the Resistance member who arrived in camp under cover of darkness indicated that curfew was strictly enforced. He recommended they wait until late morning to slip into the city. Attempting to enter at night was a sure plan to get caught. As a result, Simon and Eddie burned time until Major Fremont had given them the word to begin their journey.
Simon shielded his eyes with his hand. The macadam shimmered, and heat from the asphalt permeated their shoes. He glanced at his clothing, the crisp gray-green jacket of the field uniform cinched around his waist with a belt, and gray trousers stuffed into gleaming boots. His shoulders sported the Oberleutnant insignia, the Germa
