It was a freezing winter night in Magdeburg. The streets were rather empty, since it was past midnight.

Tom, Georg and Gustav, three mafia boys, were in their lair, playing a round of poker and waiting for their leader, Bill.

They laughed, played and gambled, when suddenly the door of the old apartment opened, followed by the sound of Bill's heavy boots hitting the floor.

Bill stepped inside with what looked like a young girl. He was holding her by her two braids. The boys looked at each other confused, as Bill spoke.

"Yo, I found this."