During the nine long years she had spent being treated for her various ailments after her capture, Judy had been in reasonable contact with news. Although still very ill, the treatments had restored her intellect to close to its former levels.
"Green Fritz, ah yes, lovely chap, absolutely lovely chap. His style is...quite original."
Dorothy scowled slightly then settle dher features into the neutral set of a professional dealing with a constrained maniac. Judy's eyes misted over slightly
"Yes. My superiors are baffled and now..."
Judy interrupted sharply, her eyes flashing with predatory understanding.

What do you do now?

	"Bodies have started turning up this side of the pond, haven't they?"
	"You're coming to me for help."

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