Chapter Seven
“I want to do something permanent to the German cunt,” said Hannah.
“No doubt you have something in mind?” Rachel said. “You usually do.”
“I want to mark her. Label her. So she’s in no doubt what she is.”
“I don’t think there’s any doubt about that,” said Rachel.
“Yes, but I want it so that anyone seeing her naked, and I plan for quite a few to see her naked, will know. So I’m going to take her into town tomorrow. I want you to come too.”
The tattooist parlour had the same sleazy appearance that they all seemed to have, lurid pictures on the wall, the décor generally somewhat tacky and rundown. But Hannah had been there before. She knew the people were professionals, whatever the appearance. She’d made an appointment with Suzie, who did piercings. Then Frau Ledermann wo
