Captain Viktor stroked the black rubber coating of the conning bridge and listened to the battery banks whirring as they reached 17 knots. He watched the bow as the sleek vessel cut through the water, and he looked back in anger at the land and black plumes of smoke in the distance. Hearing the rumble of explosions as the Allies pounded the nearby town, he thought, this is truly a magnificent vessel. With a fleet of these *Elektrobootes we could have won the war.
He took off his cap to let the sea breeze blow across his head and looked at the gauges.
Seven fathoms, sir, said the Dive Officer over the intercom.
Very wellPrepare to dive the boat and level out at four metres, ordered the Captain.
Yes sir, said the Dive Officer and repeated the order to the control crew.
Open main vents, rig out bow planes, and set down ten degrees, ordered the Captain.
A sudden bustle of motion signalled the crews compliance.
Bow planes set, sir, confirmed the Dive Officer.
The Captain then gave the order.
Dive the boat!
Sirens wailed to alert the occupants that the U-boat was submerging. With plumes of water whooshing out of the ballast tanks, the Captain left the conning tower, closed the hatch behind him, and went down into the hot, cramped control room. He realised that they were transporting human cargo along with looted treasure, but unsure of whom.
The Captain hung on to the periscope until the U-Boat levelled off at four metres and then he went to check the gauges.
Hans came into the control room, sneering, as he smelled sweat and grease in the noisy confined section, he handed the Captain a sealed envelope.
Here are your orders! he snapped as the Captain opened the envelope and read its contents.
Its signed by the Füehrer, said Hans, glaring at the Captain, who after reading his instructions knew that his vessel would no longer have any contact with the outside world.
The war-weary commander looked at Hans and then gave orders to the control room crew.
Helmsman, starboard 15, steer 3-5-Zero. Down planes ten degrees, make our depth 15 metres.
The helmsman repeated the order aloud and eased forward on the helm control.
The Captain smirked as Kruger lost his balance and grabbed onto a hot metal pipe, wincing as the boat made a gentle descent. Captain Viktor went to the U-boats intercom and ordered all officers to the wardroom. He went to his chart table, took out charts of their destination, and he and Hans Kruger left the control room, passing two SS soldiers in the communications cabin removing the U-boats radio.
The Elektroboote angled down, gliding under the cold grey North Sea.
*In Appendix
Type XXs U-boats were also known as Elektroboote and the first submarines designed to operate entirely submerged.
2
If you want to shine like the sun, first you have to burn like it.
Ryan rushed over, shook the Keepers shoulders, and looking into his glazed eyes, yelled, Church, Church are you okay?
Church squinted at Ryan and then around the room. He wiped vomit from around his mouth with his hand as his faculties returned. Composing himself, but appearing unaware of his surroundings, he put his cluttered desk in order.
Ryan stood back and watched as colour returned to Churchs ashen face and he stopped trembling. When Church appeared to be back to his normal self, Ryan said, That was a powerful one boss. Pinky and I felt it in the living room.
Church coughed as he focused on Ryan, and with a quake in his voice, replied, That was the worst experience and the most powerful spirit that I have ever encountered.
Ryan frowned as he glared at the mess in the portal room, Who was it? he asked.
The answer never came. The door swung open and a woman in her twenties with short blonde hair entered the room carrying two mugs. She went over to Church and Ryan.
Are you okay, Church? Pinky asked, sounding concerned as she handed both men a mug of tea and said, Here drink this.
Thanks, but I need something stronger than tea, Pinky, said Church, his hands trembling as he took the mug.
I know, so I put a drop of Johnny Walker in it, Pinky replied and smiled.
Great! exclaimed Ryan, who after slurping his tea winced
Duh, not for you dopey, said Pinky and chuckled. She then saw something in the corner of the room and gasped.
Church took a drink of his beverage. He felt the whisky hitting the back of his throat and caressing his oesophagus as it eased down, giving him a warm glow. Church exhaled, picked up his notepad, glanced at it, and then replaced it on the desk. Ryan picked up the pad.
Pinky went to the sink, brought over a damp flannel, and wiped Churchs face, while Ryan looked at Churchs notes and scratched his chin.
The PATH team gathered around Churchs desk with items strewn about the top, resembling the aftermath of a drunken Saturday night brawl.
After clearing his throat, Church said, Right, team. It looks like we have our next assignment.
Church righted his overturned laptop, checked it was okay, turned it on, and entered a password.
Look, it scorched the wall, said Pinky, pointing to the corner wall. And looking at you boss, it did more than that, you look terrified. We knew it was serious after the air got cold before it felt sucked out of the living room, she said, scowling.
So who was it? Ryan asked, and smirked, adding, Ooh, is there lots of lovely treasure to be had, and why did you write your spirit notes in German? I cant understand them.
Anybody we know? Pinky asked.
Granny Pearl never came, did she? I cant smell Brussels sprouts, said Ryan and then looked confused, I cant smell anything.
Church took another slurp of his drink and with a quake in his voice said, No Ryan, you wont smell anything with this spirit. He shuddered, took a deep breath, and continued, And to answer your questions, then Yes, I imagine theres a great deal of treasure, and no, Granny Pearl never appeared and thats whats scares me.
Church leaned forward and typed on the laptop keypad.
And the answers to your other question. Church quivered, and said, This individual was German, and do we know him? Oh, most definitely.
Church paused as a face appeared on his laptop screen. He turned the computer screen around so that Ryan and Pinky could view the image and continued, We all know of him. The entire world knew this character, who, according to Grandpa Jack was a bloody menace.
Pinky and Ryan gasped when they stared at the image on the screen.
Church frowned and announced, I can sense you both feel troubled. I am scared after my encounter with this powerful spirit. Pinky and Ryan heard the nervousness in Churchs voice as they glared at the image in disbelief while Church studied his notes and scribbled certain portions of his text in English on another notepad. Ryan broke the silence.
I dont understand boss, why now? He pointed to the screen and continued. Hes been dead for over 60 years.
Church looked up from his notes, leaned forward and said, It was not only the fact of whom or what this individual was that worries me. He tapped the face on the screen and continued, We also need to be concerned about the recipient.
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