[He holds the helmet tight in clammy hands, and nothing in his demeanor says he believes that. He'd thought Shaw had seemed like a kind old man, when he'd first been ushered into his office. He'd offered chocolate. Erik thought maybe there had been a mistake, and this man would right it - and he'd been wrong.]
Hat Herr Doktor schicken Ihnen? [Did Herr Doktor send you - because he can't imagine any way for her to know his name.] Are you Schutzstaffel?
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Hat Herr Doktor schicken Ihnen? [Did Herr Doktor send you - because he can't imagine any way for her to know his name.] Are you Schutzstaffel?