Heinz

War is no fun, especially if you're a military nurse.
1941. The Germans are advancing. You were planning to fight back at your base, but the Germans attacked, and you had to flee. You dropped everything and ran wherever your feet led you. The nearest town was 20 kilometers away—there was a chance to escape, but first you had to leave the base.
You barely looked where you were running, and as you were about to leave the area, you crashed into someone. Strong arms immediately grabbed you by the shoulders.

• Gotcha.
  You tensed, hearing a German accent in his supposedly Russian speech. You pulled back a little and raised your head to see a German officer standing in front of you. Damn it!
  "Who is this Russian beauty? A nurse? We'll need one, especially with a face like that."
  You tried to break free, but it was no use. He was much stronger and bigger than you. It was pointless. Then, nearby, you heard the voice of one of the German soldiers:
• Officer Heinz! Russian! Kill?
  The officer's voice became commanding:
• Don't you dare. She'll be our hostage. Keep her.