Suddenly, Klara Hitler withdrew from Alois’ Lips and looked at him. He looked at her through the haze of passion that had broke the vase and table, and paused halfway through taking off his dinner jacket.
“Do you have protection?” She asked, her chest heaving, and her brow furrowed with concern. Alois Hitler couldn’t do anything but [...]
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August 1888, Austria Germany
9 August, 2008
The Artefact
8 August, 2008
It was longer from the front than from the back and weighed three times as much when you turned it upside down. It’s centre of gravity was two feet below its base and walking around it took half an hour if you did it in a clockwise direction. Description of its shape was best done [...]
Life as an Insurance Investigator.
6 August, 2008
“So how did the fire start?”
“Viking Burial.”
“….”
“For the cat.”
“you mean longboats on fire off the foreshore? That kind of thing?”
“Yeah, but we just stuck it in a floaty, dowsed it in petrol and pushed it into the pool. I didnt think floaties would be so flammable.”
“Why did you give a dead cat a viking burial?”
“Obviously because [...]
Night at the Casino.
5 August, 2008
The cigar smoke hung heavily in the light over the poker tables, lighting them up like diseased halos in the darkness and making a mockery of the casino’s claim to atmosphere. It made the Assassin’s fake eye itch terribly. If he was lucky, his rubbing would be misinterpreted as a tell by the other players.
Lord knows he [...]
