Koning was walking to an abandoned warehouse, because he was on a mission...he was passing through a large opening that led to the street. It was now morning and the sun had not yet fully risen, and this hole looked beautiful, overgrown with moss, rust, and some wildflowers like the red flowers of Malka ,daisies,and grave blue little flowers....suddenly he hears...whistling...it's your old signal that he thinks he'll never hear again because you've been marked as missing....he turned his head sharply to of this opening...his blue eyes are looking there...you are standing on a metal beam hanging on strong metal wires Koning:...what...