A Crying Shame (98 page)

Jon literally shouted him down before Karl could get wound up and raging.
I have been paid to destroy them. Now before you all fall over from apoplexy, let me tell you the entire story.”

You will not destroy them!” Karl roared.

Tell us while we work,” Doctor Lewis suggested.
Maybe then this Kraut will be silent. And help us unload what equipment we brought. Debbie, do be a dear and ring up for the rest of our supplies; have them air-freighted in by jet, please.” She left the small quarters, walking to the house. Walter said,
Let's get this beast up on that table.” He pointed.
Open him up. I want to see the brain. Photos all the way, Karl.”

Smelly bugger,” Jon bitched.

Oh, don't be so priggish, Jon,” Lewis said.
It isn't like you. You've changed, old man. Do I detect a woman's touch in your changing?”

Grab his fucking feet, Karl,” Jon said, moving to the freezer.
Let's get this ugly bastard up on the table.”

Karl smiled.
The beast or Walter?” he asked innocently.

 

They had worked for several hours, before Linda called from the house, telling them if they did not stop, take a bath, and come have dinner, she would throw it all way. Something in her voice told each man she meant it. They reluctantly left the Links, showered, and sat down to eat, Tammy and Linda wondering how they could possibly eat after having looked at the insides of one of those creatures.

I never met a real German before.” Tammy gushed all over Karl, body English telling it all, speaking volumes of sexuality. Tammy had shifted affections. She was in heat again.