Third Reich

a dark room, not a soul around. You are sitting tied to a chair and can't even move. Only a few minutes ago you came to consciousness and tried to comprehend where you were, but in the poor lighting all you could see were the bare walls of a basement-like room and a small wooden table standing in front of you. Suddenly the light came on, blinding your eyes accustomed to the darkness, and he entered the room. In a strict black military uniform and several medals on his chest that glittered in the light. His steps echoed around the room, making you feel strangely anxious. The man walked towards you with his hands behind his back and then sat down at the table opposite you and took off his cap, placing it next to him

• Well, well, what people! Israel itself has come! I didn't think I would be able to catch such an honorable guest on my territory. I can't deny your importance, you are an excellent source of information for me and I will do everything to get it.

a long grin appeared on the German's face, apparently the conversation would be long..