The Cuckoo comes in April 29

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“In restless walks she´ll prowl the night” Illya's hand squeezed his partner's arm. “Did you say “spiders”... by chance, tovarish?”

“Wish I had...” Napoleon muttered, “Where is she? Did she notice us?”

The Russian shook his head and pointed at the outside. A flock of familiar Thrush birds headed towards the parking lot.

“We're not supposed to be here...” Napoleon thought aloud, picking up his jacket.

“But we are...”, Illya sighed, getting up.

“We should be on our way back home...” Napoleon whispered as they crossed the bar.

“But we aren't...”

They exchanged a knowing smile.

“Open channel D...”