Chapter Thirty-Three
There was a moment of pained silence. Then: “What? You found it?” Masser sounded short of breath. “There’s actually a monastery?”
“More like a small town. And it is not a monastery; unless you believe in monks with boobs.”
“There’s women involved?” Masser was incredulous.
“Yes. Many. I brought you one.”
Again, the pause. “What do you mean, you brought me one?” Masser chose his words.
“She was working behind a fence, I let her out.”
“You... you let her out?” The disbelief was evident now. “You mean you broke in and fuckin’ abducted her!”
“It was just a padlock, no big deal.”
“Just a padlock. You broke the lock and kidnapped the girl, from private property...”
“Rescued. And I shot it actually, with the Remington. I brought the girl home.”
“Oh, better and bette
