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Chapter Six    When the door opened, Major Metzger was expecting Kalb with the prisoner. Instead, she saw the person she had last expected to see. He was older, but it was definitely him. He was still tall, and his skin was as pale as it has always been. His dark gray eyes were exactly the same, but maybe a little more tired. She shot to her feet, staring, the knife in her hand forgotten. “Wolfgang?” she stared at him. “Wolfgang HEFFLOFFER?”    He nodded. “Hallo, Tanja.”    She kept staring. He was still as handsome as he had been when she first met him. But then something on his left hand caught her at