The strange holographic ticket sent to me by the Secretary worked without a hitch. It seemed as if in an instant I was back in Berlin. I must have slept on the plane but even that seemed unreal. Had I gone through customs? I thought I remembered being at the old airport but it had closed four years ago. I checked into my usual hotel in the Mitte distric…
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The Lady Vanishes
Aug 17, 2021
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