"It is you!" he said, "Count and Countess von Rumstahl! I should haverecognised you immediately, Herr Count. My apologies." Don't worry about it," sai... Helmut, taking back his papers. "It's beenmany months since photos of our wedding were in all the newspapers." Yes, but Klaus here," he said, indicating the Wehrmacht corporal, "has aphoto of the Countess pinned over his bunk that he tore out of DerSturmer ."I glanced at Klaus but he averted his gaze, looking embarrassed. I feltmy own face. ." Yes. Let's," said Sarah smugly. "I thought after three months, the two parties could decide if we continue working together." No Sarah. That would be most disadvantageous to us. We contracted to develop you. If we found you to be, let us say, a dead end, we would discontinue the relationship. But since you..." Shit," said Sarah. "Sophie?"Sophie sighed. "E-mail it to me, Carrie." Fine. I'm not sure what the problem is though. We've worked together well, and our relationship has benefitted. ‘I think I know what you want,’ She said, as she took him by the hand and led him through the shop to a door in the back. The door opened into a small room. Tatami covered the floor with a mat in the corner. A small shrine was the only other furnishing in the room. ‘Take off your shirt while I get ready.’ She motioned to the sleeping mat. As he complied, she went to the shrine and pulled her sweatshirt over her head, revealing her body, covered in tattoos. A grinning dragon came over her. “Fine,” I reluctantly agreed, but secretly, I was thrilled. Money? My sister’s position? This could be interesting.“Yay!” she squeaked, and busily got on her phone and shot off a quick text. Her phone buzzed almost immediately. “Ok, I have another Chad coming over. Two-hundred dollars for about an hour’s worth of work in one day, ain’t too bad, eh?” she said giving me a little wink and elbow nudge.“Yeah I guess not.” I smiled to myselfAbout twenty minutes later, Chad arrived.“Ok, he’s here,.