BadMonster

"Okay, men! You heard me! I want twenty P40 Warhawks flying over Ludwig's house nonstop! And, um, use the ones with the sharks. Those are so cool! I also want you guys to drop supplies for the citizens. Don't ask why, just do it! And if you need more planes, you have my permission to do so! Now move! Move! Move!" Alfred smiled. It felt good giving orders.

Alfred looked at Ludwig's house through his binoculars. Looking for any secret way in. "Alright. Back door is a no. Can't go though the windows, the glass shattering will make to much noise. I can try climbing, but that would take to much time. Hmmm." Alfred continued looking. The air lift wouldn't be happening for a couple of minutes. So it gave Alfred time to search for a way in. "Hello! What's that?" Behind bushes was an air vent. "Bingo!" The vent was only a few steps away from the back door, but luckily it wasn't in view of the searchlight. "I just found my way in!" Alfred smiled triumphantly.

Alfred looked overhead as he heard the roar of a plane fly by. Perfect timing! He grabbed hold of his care package for Ludwig. Knowing that he must be hungry after being locked away. Alfred waited for the right moment. Once more planes went by, the guards around the back took off running. Alfred saw this as his chance. He quickly, but carefully, went under the barbwire fence. Only looking back once to see if he was being followed. He let out a laugh when he saw no one.

"Hello vent!" Alfred slipped his fingers in the vent cover and yanked if off. He crawled in. At first Alfred feared he wouldn't fit, but as he crawled farther in, the vent became wider and wider. "Ludwig," Alfred whispered to himself, "Here I come!"