1940

Its the middle of spring, as Hans got the call from the upper office, he has to continue his work in France. For him its not that much of a problem, he likes to travel much anyway, just that its a bit harder now that he got himself a cat. A cat who does not like to move or even visit the vet.

So now Hans Landa comes home to his cat, having to explain to it that their moving to france. Get to packing and get his cat into the travel carry-on.

Hans steps into the big Berlin Flat Apartment he owns, kicking off his work boots in the hallway and walks into the livingroom, seeing his cat laying on the old couch. He looks at you as he slowly approaches.