Takeda sits alone on the bunkhouse stoop. He is deep in thought.
"So a man dies. Dies horribly. And all I can see is callous Germans and the Brits with their stiff upper lip. The way those Krauts pushed us around, we weren't even human. And that guy with the dog; what the hell kind of dog was that. It liked all the blood. Human blood. I think he could have done it. Either him, or that guy that we can't find.....what was his name.......Vendor? Yeah, that's him. Vendor. What the hell, we get captured and he just goes away. Then this happens? I bet it was Vendor. Yes, it was Vendor. In fact, if I had to choose the killer, it would be Vendor."
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