William sat on his porch and stared at the watchtower from WW2 that had appeared out of nowhere. He thought he could see a machine gun at the top and a soldier then a troop transport truck appeared it wasn’t one truck it was fifthteen of them.  Twenty troops appeared.William though he could smell fumes not from a car from a tank called a Sherman, five Shermans. From behind a house, came the sound of  something clanking, something moving, something banging. It was five spitfires taking off on patrol.