"Stop right there," I heard someone say. It sounded like Uncle Jeff.
“站住,”我听见有人说。声音听起来像杰夫叔叔。
I turned my head as quickly as I could. He was standing there holding a gun.
我尽快地转过头去。他拿着枪站在那里。
Blood was running down his face. He was hurt, but he was alive. He was alive!
血从他脸上流了下来。杰夫叔叔受了伤,但还活着,他还活着!
The man stopped and stood near the door.
那人停了下来,站在门口。
Uncle Jeff walked up to him and unzipped his jacket. He pulled out a book.
杰夫叔叔走向他,拉开了他的夹克拉链。他抽出一本书。
"Why don't you take that mask off...Ben," my uncle said.
“为什么不摘下面具……本,”杰夫叔叔说。
"Ben?!" I said.
“本? !”我说。
The man pulled off his mask. There stood Ben, my friend.
那人摘下了面具,本站在那里,我的朋友。