surprised. âYou were in Berlin too? How strange. Thank you. I felt quite a fool, losing my identity card.â
âSusanneâs in the bedroom,â Klaus began. âWe havenât called for an ambulance or the police, we waited for you. I hope this was OK. Felix told us how much you helped him and Susanne and we are forever in your debt.â
âYou owe me nothing. Iâll see her now,â Dr Wissemann told them.
The sight of her lying lifeless on the bed brought tears to his eyes. âDear girl,â he whispered to her corpse.
âWill you call an undertaker?â Ingrid asked.
Dr Wissemann nodded. âNow Iâll check the baby, to make sure heâs all right.â
âWe want to keep him,â Ingrid announced. âWe donât want to lose Felix or Axel.â
âWell, youâre Felixâs next of kin and he wants to stay with you, so I canât see there being any problem and the courts could award you legal guardianship until heâs 18. As for the baby, I donât know.â
Ingrid frowned and shook her head. âIâm sure they wonât let us keep either of them when they find out whatâs happened to Susanne.â
Dr Wissemann could see the fear in her eyes. âItâs no oneâs fault. Would you like me to help you with Axelâs adoption?â
âWould you, Jens?â Ingrid pleaded.
Dr Wissemann reassured her âYes, of course Iâll help, and with Felixâs case.â
âWhen Iâm old enough, Iâm going to change my name to Baum. Felix Baum, my grandmotherâs family name,â Felix told them. âWaltz has been an unlucky name for me and I think Susi would want Axel to have the name of Felker. Weâll both have a new name and a new start.â
âKlaus and I havenât any children of our own. Now we have two sons and Iâm so afraid theyâll be taken from us,â Ingrid told the doctor.
âThe new Germany canât possibly object to our family reunification,â Klaus remarked bitterly. âIngrid, donât worry, weâve lost Susanne but weâll not lose our boys.â
âIâll sign a death certificate, deal with the police, etcetera,â Dr Wissemann told them. âYou said she jumped from the balcony at the top of the hangar, so thereâs only one thing I can write: suicide.â
âCouldnât you lie for us?â Felix implored. âAxel will suffer one day when he learns the truth. Couldnât you say it was an accident?â
âFelix!â Klaus exclaimed. âYou canât ask the doctor to lie on a death certificate. He could get struck off!â
Ingrid concurred with her husband. âFelix, we canât compromise the doctor. What difference does it make what Dr Jens writes on the death certificate? Sheâs gone.â
âTante! Itâll make all the difference in the world to Axel. And maybe itâll affect your chances of adopting him.â Felix turned his attention the doctor. âDr Wissemann. Iâm just a kid, what do I know? But I know about stigma from being a Torgau boy. I donât want Axel to have any labels forced on him and live his life under a cloud or grow up thinking his mother didnât love him or want him. How do you think heâll feel if he learns someday she jumped to her death because she thought it was the only way out?â
Klaus and Ingrid agreed. âWeâll never tell him the truth.â
âThe truthâs bound to come out someday,â Dr Wissemann began. âBut by then, our lies wonât look like anything compared to some in East Germany. I should have realised Susanne was depressed and helped her when she was alive.â
âThen help her son,â Felix said, crossing his fingers behind his back.
Dr Wissemann nodded. âOK, Iâll do it, if it means protecting Axel. Poor Susanneâs death certificate will say
Legs McNeil, Jennifer Osborne, Peter Pavia