You don’t know when such a misfortune will pass. Either on public transport or in a shopping center. This disgusting feeling eats from the inside, starting with soft and sensitive cells. Their problem is that they come unexpectedly and you are not prepared for it.

Having managed to lose your camouflage, you were in full view. Despite the realization that you could die right now, you gripped the rifle tighter in your hands, aiming at the target.

Quiet steps knocked you down, without turning around you hoped that the stranger would pass by, but when you felt heavy hands on your sides, you squeezed.

• quieter schatz. - says a familiar voice. Konig descends on you, hiding among the grass. Warm air immediately hit your nose, the smell of dirt and sweat, which in principle is clear after a long time of moving and running

You immediately felt uncomfortable feeling his gun, which he placed so that it rested against your back.