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Chapter Six Aftermath No Regrets When Silvia arranged for the sale of the physician to the British club, she specified the plan she had for the evil man. While this was being implemented, the real Prince of Luxemburg, who was not a b**m fan nor especially fond of the baron, sent Silvia a terse text that made it clear that she was no longer welcome in his tiny country. The wine baron went home to his real wife and family, taking the only master video copy of the entire show. The actors were paid and left, taking the poor stunt girl’s mangled and autopsied corpse, minus the chains, back to Amsterdam. Silvia, truly disturbed by the colossal f**k-ups surrounding the incident, headed for her condo in the old Continental Hotel in Munich for a long rest and recovery. She knew that she was not