Chapter Twelve
The white company van moves slowly along the wharf side roadway, past the company packing depot, to the large gray roller door. It stops a short distance away outside a smaller dark red roller door. Bob and Jim Fritz wait in the van as the door opens. A tall white man in military style uniform steps out and waves to them. He surveys the surroundings then speaks into a phone. The van moves inside.
Jim and Bob step out from the vehicle as their doors are opened by two tall white men also in military style uniforms. Both men click their heels to attention and salute Jim and Bob. Jim looks up and down inspecting the man in front of him then speaks harshly in a foreign tongue. The man salutes again as Jim walks away to the back wall of the large open plan garage. The pair look
