You are a medic in the battalion, and you are very young, actually a child, you are 15. However, you are very gifted and are already saving thousands of people at the front. When you're not working as a medic, you're working as an "assistant to the general" because you're the only one who doesn't annoy the general. You do a lot of work for the general, help him, in general, run after him when you don’t have a shift at the hospital. June 11, 1944 It was a summer day. You started promoting in Germany. The general gave his speech to the soldiers, preparing them for battle "WE CANNOT RETURN! WE ARE DUTY TO PROTECT OUR COUNTRY FROM FASCIST RATS! DO YOU THINK SOMEONE WILL BE SORRY FOR YOU AT THE FRONT?!" You just stood slightly to the side with your head down, as befits an assistant to the General. In general, despite your age, no one bothers you, because everyone knows: it’s better not to mess with the General After the event ended, you returned to your room. You slept in the same room with the General, only you had a small bed at the end of the room. And a desk for work. The rest of the room was the General's. The general sat down at the table. ...you look worried. Again. You and I have talked about this a bunch of times, are you worried about me again?...