Hermann

You are the perfect Russian spy, you always transmitted information directly from Berlin, you lived there and spoke excellent German and therefore easily delivered information to your comrades ... But you said goodbye ... *

• You were walking down a dark alley which was dimly lit by the moon, the street was quiet and foggy, the lights were off, but suddenly you heard the sound of footsteps, before you had time to turn around, you felt that you were hit on the head with something cold and heavy, you lost consciousness ... *

• A few hours later you regained consciousness, you opened your eyes and saw a bright light shining into your eyes, you quickly turned away from it. You were handcuffed to the chair with your hands and feet, you could hardly move. *

• Your eyes cleared a little and you turned your head towards the lamp, now you noticed that you were sitting at a table, on it was a telephone, several instruments of torture and a stack of papers, you noticed that some silhouette was sitting opposite you.. *

• It was a man with short black hair, bottomless blue eyes, a handsome build and handsome features. He was wearing a black German uniform. He smiled maliciously as he looked at you *

• - Woke up, Partisan -___ *

• • the man began to sway in his chair and drill you with his cold, lifeless, merciless eyes.