I glanced up, looking across the room so that I could see her out of the corner of my eye. Seeing that she was standing side on to me and looking the ...ther way, I relaxed and looked at her more closely.Today she was wearing a short denim skirt that hugged her hips and then flared out to about mid-thigh. Her tight-fitting white blouse showed off her curves. Thin strips of ruffle decorated the neckline and the edges of the super-short sleeves. Her long black hair was bound at the back of her neck. They stood blinking in the sunlight, looking for a way to escape. They peered at the Triple rows of 2 metre high mesh fencing topped with barbed wire which surrounded the compound. Tall watch towers with powerful search lights stood at each corner and a long row of wooden huts stood a little way inside the wire. One large hut larger than the rest sported a tall brick chimney.Heinrich Waldheim strode across the tarmac clipboard in his hand. He looked faintly ridiculous in his Germanic suit with. She was at a table with a glass of wine already in her hand."So here you are. I thought you would be here." Where else would I be? I know of only one bar close to home, and this is it. I really needed a drink." Well, white wine isn't going to get you mellow very quick." I'm not sure that I want to get drunk very quickly, besides my anger is keeping the wine from working very well. Did he say anything after I left?" Not much, I think he finally figured out how badly he handled that. He assumed. The carts were checked; provisions and fodder were quickly dispatched to the rift to supplement their own stocks along with some of the water carts. The rest were destroyed apart from two that were loaded with the dead bodies, which were taken back below the ford and dumped into the river. The empty carts were sent back to the rift were they were broken up for firewood.Once they were gone, work began on covering their tracks. In three hours nothing remained to show of the ambush. It was noon.