On track to a new destiny
Hitler looked out of the window.
Everything went so fast past him.
It was indeed one of the fasted trains of Germany.
Trees, houses, roads, people and such were more a blur then a clear picture.
He wanted to take out his memo and look through his plan one more time.
But his hand felt nothing but an empty pocket.
Not on the right or the left.
He was getting nervous
He did not forget it? Right?
Then maybe on in the inside pocked.
No not also there.
He watched a second time through the window and sighed.
Hopefully he could remember his plan that he wanted to present to his minister cabinet.
It was funny that the plan involved giving the cabinet more power.
And then they had more to say about things like the course Germany is going to take ride in the next few years.
So if he did not know his plan fully his position would be a lot weaker during the debate or debates that would follow for surety over the plans he had for Germany.
As they would also have some plans for sure.
With out the memo’s he would not remember all of his plans and the arguments for those plans.
And this would be for sure with the sleepy state he was in.
The best thing he could remember was the more democratic course that Germany is going to sail in.
And he could not suspend the Minster meeting another time.
He leant to the right on his right hand.
Then he felt.
It were the memos!
They were just lying next to him and right of the table.
He sighed again and picked them up and looked them through.
That was strange three were missing.
He looked beneath his feet. There was one under the table in front of him.
Hitler lowered himself to look under the bench in front of him and the one he sat on.
Yes they were under the bench he was sitting on.
He picked them up and got up and sat down again.
He was very sleepy because of the fact he had not slept very much the last days. And the meeting would begin shortly after his arrival.
So there was no change for him to get some sleep before that.
He picked a drove from the bow in the centre of the table. Hmmmmmmmm it was delicious and with no pit.
Maybe he should use the medicine his personal doctor had advised him to use.
But he did not thrust it enough to do it.
Well thinking about it he picked another drove.
A very big and juicy one he had picked.
It looked very fruity but it slipped out of his hand and fell on the floor.
Dammit he was too tired.
Hitler crouched and bowed to look around on the floor were the drove could be.
There was a knock on the door.
He quickly got up and sat again and said come in.
It was a SS officer that opened the door.
Mein Fuhrer the train is arriving at his destination shortly.
Thank you Hitler said and the SS officer gave the ave salute and left not turning his back to Hitler but looking not to him either but rather towards the floor a few steps away from him and closed the door.
Almost there he thought by himself.
It was not for nothing he chose this location as he had a plan that would take place close to that place.
And he felt he could better over see and coordinate such operation if he was close to it.
Then he realized that he had not asked who it was at the door,
Fool! He taught to himself.
It could have been a person that would want to assassinate him.
But who would want to do that?
A communist? No the communist were defeated in Germany.
That was reason he was given all out power to defeat a possible red revolution.
Now that there was no more red threat in Germany it self (as outside of Germany there was still a very large red threat).
That was also one of the main reasons to give up some power as it was not more necessity.
It could also have been a French assassin or other Allied agent.
Because of the thing he had planned.
No that could not be possible has it was still very much a big secret and only a handful and hopefully loyal people knew about it.
Anyway it was just a SS officer that was one his guards on the trip.
He wondered were that drove go to before that SS officer came in to the room.
Then he saw the remains of the drove on the floor next to the door.
The officer had stepped on it oh well there was other things to think about now because the train seemed to lower speed.
He had arrived.
Hitler during his train trip when he looked through the window.
