At the end of it Ellie could see how an FSA investigator might make an interesting subject for a movie but Esther certainly wasn't the person to write...the screenplay. The next hours passed very slowly indeed but fortunately Ellie managed to disconnect herself from Esther when they arrived at Kolin Airport.Henry was there as agreed to meet her. Ellie was glad that her bags came through before Esther's. She was pretty sure that the woman from the FSA would be pleased to see Henry and equally that. “Help me up.”He gave her a hand. “Since, you’re up, see that chest in my closet? Would you open it and bring me the photo album in it?” When she returned, he patted the bed. “Sit with me.”He took the album and opened it.“What’s that?”“My passport. Look at it. Be careful, it’s old.”“This is that name the old woman was yelling?”He nodded.”That was the name I was going by at the time.”“P.O.W.?”“I was in the German Army. The Americans captured me in ‘43. I was sent to Farragut Naval Training. I swore I could hear him crying as I quickly looked around to see if there were any witnesses to my crime, but I saw no one. I jumped in my car and took off for home a few minutes behind my wife. I couldn’t believe she thought she could be three and half hours late from work, without so much as a phone call, and think I wouldn’t come looking for her. Damn it, I thought on the short, ten minute drive home, what a way to end eleven years of marriage. When I walked into the house my two kids,. We were locking things down and shutting down the recorders when the scaffolding began shaking. One of the guys looked down the side and muttered, ‘Holy shit!’ Moments later Stephanie’s head popped up with a paper bag in her teeth. She hooked a leg over and then handed me the bag with a smile revealing the cleavage the bag had been hiding, ‘I figured you’d forget to bring lunch.’ All I could do was stare at her, she had just climbed the scaffolding in her swim suit with a towel clipped around.