CHAPTER 107
— MR. PRESIDENT.
The President looked at the Secretary of Security who showed the satellite image of a well-aimed shot in Antarctica.
— Do you know what John was talking about?
— Not yet, sir.
— Work on it, Harris, we can't let the death of our country's greatest hero go in vain.
— Sir...— said another from the terminal next door, — I think we found out what he was talking about.
Josef Mengele's image appeared on the monitor.
— Today is a beautiful day, Mr President, I would like to thank you for the incredible work your man has done for us in freeing our god and leader, know that on behalf of Lord Marduk I thank you.
The image is gone.
— Who is this bastard, Nolan?
— I'm sorry to say, Mr President, but we're seeing someone who should have been dead a long time ago... Josef Mengele, the Angel of Death...