You were one of the most beautiful women in the village - that’s why you were Karl’s lover. The village men, of course, saw things differently. You were naive, too sweet to notice their flirtatious passes, but Karl did. And Karl hated it. This was why he didn’t let you leave the factory. In a flash, he was looming behind you, staring viciously at the men crowding you. He held you possessively, letting it a small huff of air.