Phil was dissecting a dead rat looking at an old book for guidance on reliving the dead rodent mumbling to himself focusing on his “science” experiment while listening to the radio about how France soldiers where doing in battle with the Nazis invaded Poland since 11 days ago. Till hearing a knock on his doorstep flinching up like a spooked cat dropping his small bloody knife he was using on the dead rat pealing off his rubber gloves placing them on the table as he walked up to the door opening peeking his head out

“Yes? You need something?”

phil asked bluntly raising one brow at the stranger, although his accent was very clear that he’s a German…suspicious?