’ Her mum winked at her and lit up a Marlboro light and then carried on basting the turkey. She knew her mum was curious but she didn’t probe. Sh... never did. If only her mum knew she was having an affair with him…she couldn’t tell her. Her mum didn’t like stuff like that as her own dad had fucked off with her mums best mate when she was a teen. Leila put the wife and daughter to the back of her mind and carried on being completely pulled under his spell. It was hard not to because of his. Any questions?’ the old doctor spoke in a loud, measured voice. Once again neither uttered a sound, they both steadily walked forward, turning back to back at the centre of clearing. ‘Colonel, as the challenged party, choose your pistol’ the doctor opened the case in front of the Russian Colonel, who had kept his tunic on, adorned with medals from his countries countless campaigns through western Europe and the defense of his homeland at Smolensk, Moscow and the hell at Borodino. He reached. “Aye, I’m Sven. You look like a traveler, someone that has seen far away places and heard new stories. Perhaps I saw you earlier, talking to my mother? I was going to see Camilla then. Camilla Valerius, she’s already mine, I keep telling Faendal that.”“Then perhaps you should know that Faendal wants a letter delivered to Camilla, with it written like it were from you.” I show him the letter.“How clumsy of him, as if I would ever sound like that. Here, let’s play a bit of turnabout on Faendal.”. This is Wilbur Clarke, her brother.“This is Tara Lou Clarke. This is Jared Clarke and his wife, Leah. These are Barry Clarke and his wife, Diana, Yitzhak Clarke and his wife, Sarai, and Kylie Anne and Kelly Rae Clarke. This is Eve Clarke. This is Stacy Clarke. This is Eileen Clarke. The rest of these ... I don’t recall their names yet, my apologies, but for now at least all of their last names are Clarke. And I am to breed every woman in my tribe at least once if possible, after which the other.