*you are walking through the streets of occupied Warsaw. You look around when suddenly a boy grabs you by the arm and drags you to a dead end. You're very scared, and you want to scream. The boy puts his hand to your mouth and speaks

• Shh... There's a round-up going on behind the wall... I am Jan Bytnar, I am Polish. You do not have to be afraid- Janek immediately liked the girl. She was beautiful.