Her hair was short. Gone was the beautiful strawberry hair, in its place was a shoulder length blonde hair. She seemed to have gained a bit of weight, which was good since she was underweight when he had last seen her. He could not see her face, she was bent over the counter writing something on a notepad. He took a quick look at her butt and smiled, it was still cute. ‘We are out of fruit snacks.’ She said nonchalantly. ‘Or so I was told.’ She shrugged, not looking towards them. ‘That is too bad, ’cause I was really craving some.’ Max said, sounding cheesy even to himself. She froze. It seemed like forever before she slowly turned to face him. ‘Max,’ She crossed her arms in front of herself and leaned back against the counter. ‘What are you doing here?’ ‘Your father was kind enough to let me stay here.’ Max replied stupidly. ‘Mommy!’ came the shrieking whirlwind child. Mommy? Megan a mom, the concept was mind boggling. Christian nearly launched himself at her. ‘That’s Max.’ ‘I know. She told him that it was her in Brussels that he had seen, and that they had set up an ambush to capture him, on the main road to Oostende, but it had failed as the Germans had taken a back road, and it was just good fortune that this group had managed to capture him. They had killed his two escorts, and taken their uniforms and side arms.He was quizzed about his trip to Burchesgarten and Hitler by the group. He answered as honestly as he could about everything he had seen there. Janine was a bit cynical, about his explanation of his betrothal to Elizabeth. He told her that he had taken the opportunity as it arose, but he had to admit that he did have some feelings for Elizabeth at first as he thought that basically she was quite a nice woman.The next evening, now in civilian clothes, he was taken to a field some 20 Kilometers' away, to await his pick up. It was about 10.00 o clock at night when the Lysander came into land. It turned round into the wind ready to take off without.
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