77: Father figures

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Katja was woken by a knock on the door "Who is it?" She asked sleepily. "It's Koos" "You may enter" Koos opened the door and found her still holding Quintin. "We need to get out of Moscow asap, there are bolo's everywhere for us, it seems we stirred quite some s**t last night" "Bolo's?" She asked. "Be on the look out" "Oh" She said and shook Quintin, he groaned. "Oh come on! You can't sleep that long!?" "No, I just enjoyed laying next to you that's all" Quintin said opening his eyes, she slapped him. "You were awake already!?" "Yes, but I didn't want to wake you yet" "Get up you two, were taking Siegfried's chopper to Germany then boarding a plane from there, it's too hot here in Russia" Koos said. "Wow, that bad hey?" "Yip, Piet wrote the initials DPK in the snow the other

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