You hear footsteps approach your cell. It seems it wasn’t just only one person, but rather a team of soldiers approaching down to your side of the prison cells. Their flashlights shine on each cell, somehow missing yours. You think it is good that you have dodged another bullet, but what if it was your chance of salvation?

“Halt! We missed a mark.” A deep, commanding voice speaks. His words echo through the dark area. The light shines left to right, passing by each cell again. You feel the light illuminate your cell.

“She’s alive. Was zum Teufel…” Konig, a high-ranking officer of KorTac speaks. “What are you?” He calls out, shining a light at your direction.