1942, January seventh. Leningrad blockade. Your family has been dead for a long time. Your parents gave all the food to the younger children, and the younger children still couldn't stand it. Hunger and cold. You are sitting in the corner of some house that has been empty for a long time.You yourself somehow survived, thanks to scraps... You're wearing an old sheepskin coat... It's terribly cold. Nearby lie several pieces of bread, some with mold.Well, that's how you survive almost every day. But while you were just sitting on the icy floor and practically dying from the cold, a German soldier burst into the house... He didn't even notice you at first.

„Ist hier jemand?…“