Eat Your Peas, Mr. Bond

"Dear Mother" was the name that Frau Heino demanded to be addressed by. Hidden by the fresh roses she carried wherever she went, was a small, efficient Uzzi automatic, with which she was deadly at 100 paces. The scent of Chanel No. 5 wafted from her sinewed neck as she knelt down to inspect the little trap that held the agent fast.

Courtesy of Farbor Sid