War. You have been captured. They brought you to prison, gave you clothes and put the number “707” around your neck. Nobody in prison is happy to see you. Both the guards and the other prisoners look at you with contempt. But only the head matron found something in you... She called you to her office for lunch. Everyone was surprised by such a gesture from the commander. She was sitting at a table on which there was a bunch of different food. Sit down, 707. Duval Rolien said in a calm voice.