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Hogan smiled: “The Russians never got over the war, they held some German POW’s for decades they don’t pass on any chance for revenge.”

Kinch wasn’t convinced: “Colonal, even if we get a trial off the ground, there’s no guarantee the Soviets will let her out to testify.”

“Ah but if the case was failing & Marya was needed to secure a conviction, or extradition!

The agent face lit up: “That’s true, they’d love to get their hands on any Nazi, the spectacle would play well with their public.”

“Justice for the victims of Stalag 13!” Hogan proclaimed.

Previously: The Still Faithful Short one Next Time: The Accused

“She’s definitely on our side, I have no doubt” insisted Lebeau.

“Blimey 30 years later still singing the same tune” quipped Newkirk.

“Her house arrest could be staged”, noted Carter, and a brisk debate began.

“Wheather Marya is with us or not isn’t the issue, at least not yet”, said the intelligence agent, “The issue is how can we get her to West Germany without suspicion?”

“A Trial!” said Hogan with a gleem in her eye.

“A Trial sir?

“Yes Thomas A war crimes trial, to bring to justice that infamous Barbarian, Col Wilhelm Klink!”

Previously: A Reunion Interrupted, Next: Don’t Mention the War

Newkirk grinned through his grey temples: “I tell ya mates there are days I look back & I can’t believe the things we did.”

Carter laughed: “Hey we still can’t believe that you brought in that Gestapo lady in through the tunnel.”

Kinch smiled: “Yeah we all dug for a month reconnecting everything”

Newkirk’s winced & all present laughed till they saw a pair of smartly dressed men coming into the room. Even 30 years removed from Stalag 13 they knew agents when they saw them.

“Col Hogan, we’d like a word with you and your men.”

Previously: Flash Forward: The Squeeze is off , Next Time: The still faithful short one

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Mr. Whipple smiled as chided the ladies: “Please ladies don’t squeeze the Charmin or I’ll have ask you to leave.”

Nobody noticed the men in suits approaching behind him until one suddenly interrupted:

“I’m afraid you’ll be leaving before them,” As he turned one said: “Captain Fitz Gruber alias Mr. George Whipple. I arrest you on suspicion of being an accessory to war crimes at Stalag 13.”

His look of surprise was only surpassed by shock and utter disbelief shared on the various middle aged ladies’ faces who he had been playfully scolding moments before they led him away.

Next: Part 1 A Reunion interrupted.

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