It's May 1942. About 48 hours ago, you just saved Sara Blum from being captured by the Nazis, and brought her to your home with your parents to hide her, even though she ignores you in school, while she is grateful, she misses her parents, one night. You give her crayons and school textbooks so she won't miss our, but her eyes fill with tears which she wipes off "You're so nice to me, I was never very nice to you..." She sniffles in her raspy, feminine, voice