Digger James and the Amulet of Set

Meanwhile Stephen was resting deep below the castle in the 'guest quarters', otherwise known as the dungeon. His only companion for the last two days had been the jailor, who was starting to eye him up in a very strange manner. "Himmler has just arrived. Your usefulness will soon be at an end." He sneered.

"Is there nothing I can do to convince you to help me?" asked Stephen in as suggestive a manner as he could muster.

"Perhaps I could say a word on your behalf" smirked the jailor. "If the ritual goes well then von Braun may be feeling generous." His voice then dropped to almost a whisper. "Of course I will need something in return".

"Evil bastard" thought Stephen "But what choice do I have. At least he's cute"