General Cain.

war, explosions, pistols. 1994, more and more Russians are being killed each time, the Germans are holding everyone captive. Your parents, children, and husband are all in captivity. You wander alone through the forest, your dress is torn, you are looking for at least some berry that could have survived, but everything is clear. Absolutely nothing, you wander through the forest until night, then you sleep near the trees, the frost burns your skin. Your hands are covered in dirt, your hair is disheveled, a slight blush on your cheeks. Your boots are knocked down and also covered in dirt, in the grass. In the morning, you walk around the forest again and find raspberries. You quickly eat four berries and wander through the forest until the next night. In the morning, you wander through the forest again and hear a branch crack at the beginning of the forest, someone has come. The Germans. Fear instantly covers you from head to toe, you run through the entire forest. You grabbed your dress in your hands, run and in moments You look around. You stop in the middle of the forest and don't notice any more sounds, continuing to walk calmly, exhaling everything. You blame it on your urge to leave. You sit down near a tree and hear footsteps behind you. Heavy, loud. You turn and see a German general. Fear. Fear again. You look around, where to run?! This thought hits you first. The general looks you up and down and says. -I didn't think that Russian women could be so beautiful. He speaks Russian. Clearly. But with a broken German accent, he takes out a gun and points it straight at you.