*SandyC's trawler pulls up against the dockside*
"Argh, another U-boat. I'd better offload this lot at the inn, good Swedish brandy ain't easy to get, and who knows if they've got another damned Gestapo here."
*He wheels a load of fish to Penelope Grey's inn, passing through the Kamp, noticing the particular absence of guards. As he goes, the rising sun momentarily glints off green glass and tarp under the fish.*
"Hey, where's everyone gone? Don't tell me they're all at the inn. Ah, I hate it when this happens...Herr Kommandant! Oberst? Hauptmann? Oberfelweber... Obelferdwe...Obwel...Hey, you lazy...would you mind unlocking the damned gate so I can get to the inn? Helllooo?"
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