The 34th Degree

IS THE FATE OF ENEMIES OF THE THIRD REICH.

Aphrodite screamed, breaking the silence of the morning and bringing the Baron out from his study.

“They’re so sorry they couldn’t say good-bye,” he told her, calmly gripping her arm while giving the guards parting instructions: “We’re leaving now. Permanently. See that our hosts here remain available to visitors for the rest of the day. Their presence is such an eloquent warning to others against future disobedience in the New Order.”