her weight on her right leg while her left foot tapped the floor like a cross teacher. Now I froze too.
“I came back to ask Andy if he would like to work out with me, maybe spot some weights for me. I see though, you’re already having a workout,” she said trying to stifle a giggle and to look sternly at us both naked on the sofa, legs and bits dangling over the side, my manhood disappearing like a tortoise had been tapped on the nose.
“Ermm, another time perhaps?” was all I could muster.
“Another time then,” she spoke to me “and you madam, I’ll talk to you later,” pointing at Karen. She left as easily and unembarrassed as she had arrived muttering as she went, “That’s what happens when you talk about my boobs, you get all horny and you can’t help yourselves,” she disappeared through the door closing it behind her.
Karen and I burst out laughing, giggling like school kids, caught and guilty.
“How long had she been there?”
I asked Karen “I have no idea, goodness only knows what she’s seen standing at the foot of the sofa,”
“Most people would have opened the door, seen what was going on and left quietly closing the door behind them, but she, Jenny, just came in and stood there watching!” I exclaimed.
We were both laughing with embarrassment, we couldn’t stop, laughing while we gathered our clothes together and got ourselves dressed.
“I think she is jealous, she hasn’t had any sex for ages,” Karen theorised.
“Really? I replied, “She is such an attractive girl, I can’t believe she can’t get any when she wants it, or even find a nice boyfriend,.”
Karen informed me,
“We share everything at home, we talk about everything, we are best friends in every sense, so close that even our periods have synchronised,”
“Is that a thing?” I asked, having never heard of this phenomenon.
“Apparently so,” Karen responded
“Must be bad news for the Sheik and his harem” I tried to make light of my embarrassment.
I added, “But you see that strengthens my worry that she may be Mossad or something, she has no boyfriend, no place of her own, her set up is quite temporary, how long has she lived with you?” I asked
“Must be four years by now, that’s not so temporary,” Karen was sure her friend was legitimate.
“But don’t you see, she arrives and you take her as a lodger almost at the same time you become my secretary, give or take a few months. Doesn’t that strike you as odd?”
Karen went back to work looking slightly miffed, our lovemaking was not finished, but the coitus interruptus by Jenny had ruined the moment. I sat at my desk and decided, as I had a few hours before I needed to get home to change and drive to St. Albans, to join my friends on our evening out, that I would spend a little time setting about my new job as a detective. I retrieved the folder I had just placed in the safe and sat again at my desk. Now I looked at the copies of the documents I didn’t have to be so careful to keep it all in order, but I did anyway to retain some kind of chronology, if there was one.
I got a few sheets of paper and started to create lists from the documents. A list of names, code names, places, countries and then dates. Once all the information was on paper in a simpler form it was easier to see if names and places repeated to try to visualise which were the stronger most often mentioned items. I then thought how all this could be verified from another source. Some names and places repeated, Bariloche, Argentina seemed to have several references and the names that were at those locations seemed to occur more than once too. I called Karen into my room.
“Want to go again Andy?” she asked cheekily.
“No, the moment has passed, but thank you for asking, another time soon I hope. I want you to check on the company database or any files, to see if we have anything on Bariloche, Argentina please,”
“Of course,” and Karen returned to her desk and started to type on her computer. I knew she was way more efficient at looking for the data than me, sometimes I’d watch her work to try to learn something from her, computers were still very new to me.
My thoughts now went to the files again. If what I was seeing was true this was going to be incredible stuff. I had four lines of thought on this.
1. Who compiled this folder and how did it get here?
2. Is Hitler still alive? How did he escaped Berlin if indeed this was all true?
3. Who was complicit in allowing Hitler and other Nazis to live and continue to operate, and, did they have any great influence?
4. I think the biggest question, why, was Hitler permitted to escape and continue to live, as these documents in front of me seemed to infer his survival was known by various agencies including the British.
I continued to look at the lists to try to find a chronology of events. Just from these few documents, the results were shocking but there was nothing solid of Hitler.
Here is a list of just a few of the Nazis and war criminals who escaped, according to these documents. They are in the chronological order I created from the files:
● Sándor Képíró, fled to Argentina date not stated.
● Dinko Sakic, fled to Argentina in 1947.
● Ante Pavelić, escaped to Argentina in 1948, died in Spain, in December 1959, of wounds sustained two years earlier in an assassination attempt.
● Eduard Roschmann, escaped to Argentina in 1948
● Hans-Ulrich Rudel, fled to Argentina in 1948, started the "Kameradenwerk", a relief organization for Nazi criminals that helped fugitives escape.
● Josef Mengele, fled to Argentina in 1949.
● Erich Priebke, fled to Argentina in 1949.
● Adolf Eichmann, fled to Argentina in 1950, captured in 1960 by Mossad, executed in Israel on the 1st June 1962.
● Joachim Peiper, also known as Jochen Peiper, did not flee to Argentina. Rather, he was apprehended on 22nd May 1945 by American troops, sent to trial and convicted of war crimes.
Note: I have included Jochen Peiper in this list for a very special reason which will become apparent further into this story. More on him in a bit.
Here was massive evidence of Nazis fleeing to Argentina. This was shocking to learn.
I kept Hitler out of this list, I made a separate one for him because I felt his escape if he had escaped, was the only one in the list whose documentation appeared to be possibly fake. Therefore, I needed to verify by some other means the reports on him as true before I included him in this list.
I left for home a few hours later for my evening out with my friends, leaving Karen still working after kissing her goodbye and apologising again that I could not invite her to be with me. She understood and I always loved her for that.
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