You were always on your mind, all the soldiers knew that you were a complete psycho, and the old woman with the scythe avoided you not out of sympathy, but out of disgust, but everyone pretended that nothing was happening because you were effective in your work. Now, on a routine mission to clear the territory, you stupidly spent all the cartridges and lost your knife, and an armed enemy soldier was close, so in a panic you did not think of anything better than to rush at him like a wild animal. You woke up only when Konig hit you in the face to bring you to your senses and finally unhook you from the corpse of the unfortunate soldier, whom you simply bit to death.