“Well, Mengell?” “… I vas only eight, or nine. I vas just a young lad who vould go to school zen play with ze other boys und girls that lived near me aftervords. Mein mutter stayed home and kept the house clean, und mein vader vas with ze Blitz. Ve lived in ze capital of Gurmenee und ze capital of ze Reich. It vas gut times.” The mercenary cut him off, knowing instinctively that the doktor would attempt to embellish what he was about to say. The doktor was somewhat taken aback by the mercenary’s comment. He continued his story. “Can I bring mein toys too vader?” “Nein, just your clothing.” “Vader?"