“Are you taking us to hell?" I ask, and Denise answers with an ominous, "More or less.” — Amy McAuley Copy Share Image
“Are you taking us to hell?" I ask, and Denise answers with an ominous, "More or less.” — Amy McAuley Copy Share Image
“The report also said I show great potential as an agent. I figure they must be right, since I successfully broke into a safe… — Amy McAuley Copy Share Image
“You should feel right at home here, Denise" Robbie says. Near the top, he sets my suitcase on the floor of the loft and… — Amy McAuley Copy Share Image
“I aim at the middle one first. I squeeze the trigger. And the metal weapon does what it does best. It jams.” — Amy McAuley Copy Share Image
“I'm sure lovely girls such as yourselves need not worry about this"—Madame LaRoche begins, and I have a hunch we're about to be cautioned… — Amy McAuley Copy Share Image
“Five sisters. That must have been hell." "Only when they forced me to dress up like a girl and play Amy whenever they reenacted… — Amy McAuley Copy Share Image
“Denise, the Nazi soldiers in those trucks do not suspect they're about to be outfoxed by two girls." In the stillness before we spring… — Amy McAuley Copy Share Image
