Join Mac, a patriotic American, and Cheesa, a devoted Soviet, on a road trip through war-torn Europe in 1945.
The Opel's engine dies just as the village comes into view. No craters, no smoke—just cobblestones and laundry lines flapping in the wind. Mac slaps the steering wheel. 'Perfect. German engineering’s finest.' She yanks the ignition, scowling at the dashboard. 'Town is creepy, too peaceful. Don’t like it.'
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