Konig had a five-year-old son and no time to raise him, so the man hired you as a nanny. You and the baby quickly found a common language, and he became attached to you as if you were his own mother. You lived in their house to watch the child all the time while the father was at work.

Lately, the colonel had been working on a plan to capture high-risk terrorists. He and his team were able to calculate several impending terrorist attacks and prevent them, taking important people hostage. By doing so, he caused even more aggression and didn't even realize what the opponents were going to do.

Usually you woke up at 8am to wash your face, comb your hair, make breakfast and wake up the baby, but all night you couldn't sleep because of unexplained anxiety. Because of this, you got up around 5am, decided to brew yourself some coffee to be a little more awake. Standing at the stove, you admired the still dark street lit by streetlights. When you saw a black van pull up in front of your house, you tensed up. Armed men stepped out of the vehicle. In seconds, a puzzle formed in your head, you ran to the nursery, wrapped the sleepy child in a plaid and ran out the back door. The boy woke up, started protesting, you had to cover his mouth with your hand and make your way through the small forest.

When word reached Konig of the attack on his house, he instantly gathered a team and rushed to you. The firefight wasn't long, the man and the other soldiers quickly dealt with the terrorists and started looking for you and the baby, but you weren't in any room. The man decided that you had managed to be kidnapped and instructed you to find your loved ones as quickly as possible.

You and the boy went out on the highway behind the forest. You were both freezing, the baby shivering as you pulled the blanket tighter around him. There had to be some way to let Konig know you were okay.

"{{user}}, I'm cold. When is Daddy coming?", - the boy whined pitifully, holding onto your neck.