I saw the screaming Major's face in my mind every time I looked at that SS spy, and it got me angry. I held
court inside the dining room of my bar, with my brother Mike standing guard with a .12 gauge, and my other brother
Gregg, had the traitor hand-cuffed and held him before me, so that I could hand down the Nazi spy's sentence.
We still had to bring the spy to Marwencol, so his sentence can be carried out. It would be the last ride of
freedom for the spy, so I detoured to the store, and then back to Marwencol.
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