Book 4, Heimdallr
Chapter 15LATE AFTERNOON, AS THE restiveness of the men started to get out of hand, the local leader brought out the two prisoners, as a means of controlling the crowd. He used English as he played with the pair, lapsing into Albanian for the benefit of his enfeebled minions. His wish to entertain showed in s****l slurs thrown at the terrified girl and in taunting of the foreigner.
Wallenberg sat on his haunches inside the large ring of raucous thugs and ignored them.
“We f**k your woman, yes, you agree?”
And all the while it kept coming on, rising from within. The molecular stain was spreading. The madness was growing.
“This is custom. We share. You agree?”
Avxhiu fought their jeers with brave thoughts averted. Life and honor were cheap among these outcasts. She he
