her.
Beyond that—
I’ve got to talk to a captain. And hope—and pray—that he’s every bit the madman that everyone says.
Chapter 60
“You are insane,” growled Gustav Adolf. He waved his heavy hand in a circle. “Your mind is as jumbled as this room.”
The library was still a scene of semiwreckage. The students had not finished rearranging the books when Mike had arrived at the school and immediately insisted on a private meeting with “Captain Gars.” There were now only three people in the room: Mike, Gustav and Rebecca. All of them were seated on armchairs arranged in a half circle.
The king glared at the tall man sitting across from him. Blue eyes locked against blue eyes. “A madman!”
Mike’s German was more than good enough to understand.
Beyond that—
I’ve got to talk to a captain. And hope—and pray—that he’s every bit the madman that everyone says.
Chapter 60
“You are insane,” growled Gustav Adolf. He waved his heavy hand in a circle. “Your mind is as jumbled as this room.”
The library was still a scene of semiwreckage. The students had not finished rearranging the books when Mike had arrived at the school and immediately insisted on a private meeting with “Captain Gars.” There were now only three people in the room: Mike, Gustav and Rebecca. All of them were seated on armchairs arranged in a half circle.
The king glared at the tall man sitting across from him. Blue eyes locked against blue eyes. “A madman!”
Mike’s German was more than good enough to understand.