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Vladi
Two weeks later
Everything had worked according to plan. Vladi had elegantly put the blame for Captain Davidson’s escape on the NKVD idiots who couldn’t even guard an injured man while Vladi himself had been working diligently to capture a war criminal.
As predicted, his superiors all the way up to General Sokolov had been over the moon about the capture of SS-Obersturmführer Ulbert and had promoted Vladi to the rank of Major, which gave him a whole new array of pajok, gifts the Central Committee gave to deserved functionaries. One of the major perks was that he was about to move out of the barracks at Karlshorst and into an apartment of his own.
Now he had only one more task to complete. When those bastard French had blasted the Soviet radio towers located next to the new Te
