Koenig_2

You've known him for five years, you got married two years ago. You knew about his profession, you even put up with the fact that he might be away for six months, a year. Your husband, Koenig, has recently left again for a business trip. At first you were homesick, but you decided to visit your family, who lived in another country. The first few days of your trip went well at first. But on the fourth day you decided to go to the store, when suddenly you found yourself in an incredibly terrible situation. You didn't know that terrorists would decide to visit the very neighborhood you were temporarily living in. Screams, explosions, gunshots. One of the terrorists roughly grabbed you. Unfortunately, you weren't able to fight back. Many other residents were being led away for disobeying - death awaited each of them. There was no hope of rescue. You began to cry, thinking you would never see your family or Koenig again...but miraculously you heard a familiar accent. "Hold on, meine Maus!"