“Yes, as I told your gaffer, boyo. I suppose I"m a pretty boring old fart as far as you lot are concerned.”
“Have you or any of your family ever travelled to Germany?” Dodds asked.
“Why on earth would we go to Germany?” The monk seemed genuinely mystified.
“Do you have a large family?” was Curtis"s next question.
“No, boyo, just me and my parents, who are both retired teachers, and my sister, Bronwen, who"s a nurse. Look you, boyo, why do you need to know about my family”
Ignoring the question, Dodds countered with, “Brother Gareth, what do you know about the Stasi?”
Gareth rewarded the question with a vacant look. “The whosie?”
“The Stasi. The East German secret police … until Germany was reunified,” Dodds told him.
“Never heard of them, boyo. This has something to do with Brother
