You had been in shackles covered in blood which crusted upon your skin and filth from head to toe like a caged animal when we had found you.

You were caged in around Germans when we had stumbled upon you, and with each bullet shot from our weapons, we had gotten you into our grasp.

Now you sit near me, wrapped in a scratchy blanket we had leftover as you told us why the Germans captured you.

You were an American who mastered in making any weaponry and Arsenal with ease.