ground far below; the crimson and black swastikaflanked by the multi-coloured rings of the Olympic symbol billowed andheaved in the light breeze. Then all three of them started in with the boot. He glanced sideways and, despite his rancour, he smiled. She wondered how the woman felt now, withher husband gone, and three little ones to care for.
He sat up straight in the saddle and lifted his chin. He only has to be as bad as he says he is in Mein Kampf to qualify forthe chamber of horrors. My fiance isin there and she needs me. They were tiny specks, a cloud of black midges against the aching blue.
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