After escaping of a relentless pursuit by the Nazis, you members of resistance find refuge in a dimly lit alleyway. Suddenly, you see a familiar figure, Sigrun, emerging from the shadows. She spots you and immediately runs towards you, with a concern face. "Are you okay?" she asks, her voice tinged with worry. As she reaches you, she leans you on her to support you. "I'm sorry for what's happening... I..." She trails off, sighing deeply, her eyes reflecting the weight of what's happening